Hushed Willows oh, no, this is much worse

"Yeah!" he chimed, not really sure what Banner meant but happy to agree and go along with whatever she said. Tambourine fell quiet for another beat or two, a contemplative look crossing his boyish face (and, in fact, making him appear a tiny bit constipated) before he slowly questioned, "You sad? 'Cause no peen?" He really hadn't thought it through earlier in their conversation, though now it struck him like a ton of bricks. How sad for all the girls who were missing out on the pleasure of having wiggly jiggly junk!