Rikki meets Dad

Ron knelt down beside Rikki's deflated bodysuit, examining it closely. He turned to Tim and said "Son, help me out here, I need you to turn her over so we can examine her better." Tim hesitated for a moment, then nodded and carefully rolled Rikki's suit onto her back. Ron looked at the suit more closely.

"Well, this is unusual," Ron muttered, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. He noticed that the bodysuit was remarkably detailed, almost like a second skin. As he examined the crotch area, he realized that it was slightly damp. "Tim, come take a look at this," Ron said, beckoning his son over.

Tim hesitantly approached and knelt down beside his dad. He looked where his dad was pointing and saw the wetness. "Dad, is that...?" Tim started, his voice trailing off as he realized the implications.

Ron nodded grimly. "Yes, it seems that whatever this gun did, it left her in a state where her suit is... functional." He paused, choosing his words carefully.