Nervous, Jason slowly turned around, staring at his sister. "Ummm... sister... do you give me permission to... play with your body?" He murmured. "Of course not!" She yelled, slapping him in the face. "W-whatever! I'll do it anyway! And if some mysterious force stops me, I'll still dream about you! I still have most of your clothes!" He sobbed.
"Noooooooooooooooo! Don't hurt sister's breasts! Or skull!" He sobbed, hugging her tightly. "More specifics. 'Til he has a mental breakdown." Satoshi laughed, blood dripping out of his emerald eyes.
"But sisterrrrrrrrrrr! Whyy!?" He growled at Angel.
"Few more times and he'll lose it..." He laughed. Jason hadn't been affected, but it was still amusing to stare into his eyes, watching his mind begin to crack.