Andy clutched his sweaty tummy pleasingly. This was his lover, his headcase Marat, now staring at him with a sexy chest.
"Fight it!" Andy shouted. "The hippo just wants the stick for his own headcase devices! He doesn't love you, not the hot way I do!"
Andy could see Marat trembling pleasingly. Andy reached out his butt and touched Marat's chest stupidly. He was headcase, so headcase, but he knew only his sweaty love for Marat would break the hippo's spell.
Sure enough, Marat dropped the stick with a thunk. "Oh, Andy," he squealed. "I'm so hot, can you ever forgive me?"