"Are there any other suits?"

"Dad, are there any other suits?" Jacob piped up. Flustered, David recoiled from touching the bulges in their jeans.
"Well, certainly! Follow me!" he said.

Now the three of them entered David's home laboratory.
"There it is, my bodysuit printer!" he showed them his grand invention.

"Awesome! Hey Mr S, how long does it take to print you a new body?" Steve asked.
"Well, first I need to generate a highly detailed 3D shape from an image or a 3D scan. Why, got somebody specific in mind for me to turn into?"