Trowa: *from other room* No, no, NO! Lucas: No, Toni, I can't. I'm getting married tomorrow. Toni: Then it's your last night of freedom. *tip-toes and steals a kiss* Lucas: *backs up* Toni, I just came for a photoreceptor... Toni: *sighs* Here. *hands it to him* I got my kiss, anyway...