> BT & SG: kiss. kiss. kiss. kiss. kiss. kiss.

Really?

Ok, fine. In your rush to get your greasy lips on the inviting face of the complete stranger (and lets be honest probably employee of the establishment you are in the midst of larcenating) in front of you, you slip and eat shit spectacularly.

It looks like the fall completely knocked all of BT's memories out whist SG reminds you that being the victim of eldrich sexual harrasment is not part of his job.

The pair rejoice at this meeting; both hold the firm belief that this is the beggining of a long and wonderous friendship.