They split off on their own hunts

Sarah and Mr Daniels walked hand in hand out of the room, coated head to toe in silver like two glorified statues. Wide hips, mountainous breasts, and a long, flacid cock swaying as they walked, trails of silver marking where they had gone. Two shiny humanoids walking the halls.

After a quick sloppy kiss, they parted, understanding that they could cover more ground and convert more to the shine if they split up.

Who found what?