"Food, new shows to watch and better booze." Mhegan pipes up, waving at her fellow pilot. She ducks back after a few moments to continue cleaning the remnants of the pilot off the remaining equipment. Mhegan gasps in shock when Jal tweaked her nipples causing them to instantly tighten into highly visible nubs. She instinctively brought her arms to her chest, flushing under her skin.<br/><br/>She shot Jal a look of flushed pleasure/uneasiness, but kept her peace. Willing to give the larger woman the benefit of the doubt. Jal's interest in the GPS caught her attention and she was reaching up to help her pull the unit out when it came out suddenly, dumpding Jal into Mhegan's lap. She staggered back agains the side of the cockpit, dropping the cleaning cloths to brace herself with one hand while  she wrapped the other around Jal's waist. "Whoa there. Don't fall over and squish me." Mhegan replied, trying to ignore how her  hard tipped breasts were flattened against Jal's back.