Boomer occupied the offered space, trying to look cool about it by not sitting too quickly. His eyes lingered just for a moment on her leg before going up to her eyes, his mind lagging a second behind as it remembered certain areas of her on the way up. Bubbles had always been a cute girl, but she was more now. She was sexy now, too. He didn't say anything for a moment, not really sure what to say. Impulses shot through his brain attempting freedom from his skull, but all were denied.<br/><br/>Professor Utonium needed some air badly and he wasn't getting it in his lab. Putting the chemical back into the HYH, he went upstairs. The same kind of hearing other fathers of teenage girls seem to have alerted him to a sound upstairs. He went up, thinking Blossom had come back and they could straighten this out now. But the sound was coming from Bubbles' room this time. The Professor dreaded the thought of catching another of his girls pleasuring herself, but what he heard next he dreaded a lot more.<br/><br/>A male voice.<br/><br/>"Hey, Bubbles." Boomer paused, searching for what he meant to say in the least wussy way to say it. "Thanks for..you know, trusting me and stuff. It really means..that you're a cool person, you know?" The wussy way almost came out anyway, but being the slick operator he was, he got it contained. Even so, he was giving her unintentional kiss-me eyes pretty bad, which he noticed and turned away from her to anything that happened to be in front of him. A painting of a horse caught his eye and he decided it would work. "So did you do any of these?"