Claudia sneers as she tries to pull her fingers away from the Gameboy, shaking the handheld up and down like a shake weight, but no luck.

"Oh no," she says, stretching her mouth out in a grimace. "If this is Lionel's, we really need to talk to his psyche about hygiene."

Claudia holds her hands out to Jupiter. "Could you give this a real good yank for me?" She almost asks her not to worry about hurting her, but Jupiter knows Claudia better than that.