Nope (freak out)

Pat rips the leggings off and feels only pain as he stands there. His new mound of pubs and piercings are not agreeing with each other causing lots of pulling. "GOD, CRAP, HOLY BALLS! Isn't there a reverse button? The hell?!" Pat exclaims searching the ray gun. He finds it on the bottom of the handle and presses it. Immediately the pain stops and a timer appears on the handle. "Okay, 24 hours of no instant reverses, eh sleep will eat up a good chunk of that." Pat says now sliding into bed. "But that may be revisited later."