Balthazar knew all too well how the glitter would be "removed" from his skin. The thought of it was already flashing through his mind as he attempted to still himself from his fit of giggles. Blame the booze and coke for him being so fidgety.

"Sorry, it's just it tickles so much. No doubt Jack will master "removing" it from my naked body."

Why yes, he did just admit that in front of Ziggy and possibly the band behind the table. What did the angel care? He was high as a kite and drunk. Also, it did feel good like a nice massage of sorts. His nipples peaking slightly at the sensations.