" Yeah, *you* string people up." he said scaling down to ground level, at that time he *still* hadn't noticed that he was glowing bright as a Christmas bulb himself, but he did notice that Peter's glow had changed. " Huh, I guess with your new found kink you could also do part time as a chandelier, the amazing talking chandelier, 100 bucks a pop." his wild train of thought seemed to be interrupted as he turned around to face the people firing guns, sporting a hole in the ass side of his costume. " My asset! You've shot me in the best part of my Adonis like body, you bastard!" swaying his hips like a hoolah dancer to avoid more flying bullets.

As he took a direct shot to the chest and looked down, it was *then* he noticed his own glow. " Hey look." he said pointing to his chest. " I swallowed a glow worm! We can pull doubles together on that chandelier gig." Alright alright peter over there was getting testy so he did move. " Okay this party is too much for us gents, don't forget to tip your waitress."