Dressing up in costumes, with or without sexual overtones.
I have enough things to worry about without dragging you into my messes. Why did you have to be the one to come after me?
He was just contemplating a launch, kick and a dash for the window when Armstrong's hands closed in his hair.
"Oh my," the woman smiling broadly. "How CUTE. You are purring."
“Are you all right, Loincloth Witch Alphonse?” “Y-y-yes,” the young hero stammered, feeling as though at any moment his heart might leap right through his ribcage.