Sliding back into Christina's gullet, Wacko smiles wickedly at Reiko as she follows... "Good. As much a monster I am I'd rather not let three unborn die..."<br/>With that, Wacko gently cradles Reiko's head in his hands; staring into her eyes with his white swirl glasses<br/>"Keep focused on the centers of my glasses..." Wacko says in a soft and calming tone as the glasses begin to spin...