What's perfect is how many condoms would be able to hang off those intricate belt patterns >< Coming back after completing one of his many 'bucket list' activities which included getting used as a gloryhole, he bumps into Mr Yang who just. Stands there. Mouth agape.

Sunday's terrified he had something on his face but it's much worse. Welt taking him aside and lowly telling him that he should probably take his coat off. And when Sunny looks down, he's horrified to see rows of filled condoms tied to him. Like he's some kind of pack animal.

No amount of excuses is going to get him out of this one.