"Well Jess I just think it's so thoughtful of you to do this for us," said her mom.
Jess babbled a question while struggling to pull herself back to her feet using the coffee table for support.
"I didn't even realize you were around any of the times we were talking about how it was going to be weird repeating our first anniversary without you," Her dad added.
Furiously shaking her head and pointing to the button, Jess desperately hoped they'd pick up the hint. Spending an entire week like this would be bad enough, but going out in public with her parents thinking she's volunteering for baby treatment?
"Uh oh. You're about to have an accident aren't you?" her mom said with false understanding.
Tensing for a moment, Jess was about to let out a sigh of relief that the suit didn't seem to count that when her dad 'helpfully' tried to comfort her, "Don't feel embarrassed about this Jess. After all you shouldn't have any potty training yet."
The ringing returned and her body instantly made good on her mom's prediction. Standing in her own mess in front of her parents should be the most embarrassing thing ever to happen to her, but it wasn't. She felt no embarrassment at all.
Which meant that the suit could control her emotions too. Great. Her earlier worry about how humiliated she was going to be was replaced with a far more horrifying prospects.
"You better go get some supplies from the attic," Her mom told her dad, "I'll get her cleaned up."
Watching the giant figure of her mom approaching, Jess...