"Can you really picture me as a stripper?" Kon returned before he remembered that little incident with Clark that made his face heat. "You know what? Forget I said that." Instead, he leaned down to watch Xander work. He wasn't sure how he was able to get the contraptions off and he wasn't going to ask any questions. It was enough at the moment that he was getting them off. He hissed a little when the first one was removed.

"I think I might be limping for the rest of the day. Maybe even the week."