Er. Well you see...

[ Glancing to one side, he taps the tips of his index fingers together. ]

There's a thingy involved. A, a, a thingy, that allows you to have a baby, even if you don't have a womb, which you don't, so. Erm.

[ Aaaaaand she's still looking sternly at him, so he babbles on: ]

A thingy, a parasite I suppose I ought to say, yes a parasite, that's what Norio called it, and it goes up your...






arse.