He grinned back at her and hurriedly switched guitars to the Strat as she began the intro.<br/>"Sleeping very soundly on a Saturday morning..."<br/>The rest of the gig passed without non lingerie-related incident (with the occasional banana-hammock and a call of something involving the word "sailor", which made Chris look extremely worried).<br/><br/>Backstage, he draped a towel around his neck and kicked back in the dressing room, groaning. "Whoo! That was awesome." He grinned at the sphinx. "Sorry 'bout the thighs. Couldn't resist." He nodded towards her distended belly. "Everything alright in there?"