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Chapter 4: Escape

Bentley woke up Monday morning and groaned. His paws still encased in thick leather mitts, and his jaw sore from struggling against his muzzle since yesterday afternoon. He had to rely on his friends for a lot of help already and felt embarrassed and frustrated. He couldn't even shower on his own. Until he was allowed out of his mitts, each morning a member of campus security was sent to help him with showering. This morning, it was a muscular, tan wolf that escorted him to the showers. He was brought into one of the shower stalls, and had his collar chained to a hook on the stall.

"Spread out, don't waste my time." The wolf grumbled. He lathered Bentley's fur quickly and cleaned thoroughly around his chastity belt, making sure to get enough soap inside of it to make sure it stayed sanitary. The water was still a bit cold, and Bentley growled in his muzzle to show his discomfort.

"I don't want to hear it cat, you got yourself into this situation so deal with it." The wolf said, rinsing him off before shutting off the water. He turned up a hair dryer and blew it on Bentley, causing his fur to puff up and stick out. He unchained the collar from the stall and led Bentley back to his room. The wolf shut the door and left without another word.

"You look happy." Rallo quipped, enjoying the sight of Bentley being knocked off of his pedestal. "Extra restraints ain't so much fun, huh?" Rallo said through his latex suit, still trapping his little fox body in a squeaky, shiny, skintight silhouette. He had been on his best behavior the past week, doing everything in his power to not get in trouble and give Woodrow a reason to not let him out. Akinno and Kip had been especially helpful in making his life easier, helping him to get used to his heavy restriction. The worst part of it was how hot it would get inside of the suit. Being fully covered in non-breathable latex made for a lot of sweat and discomfort. Though Rallo had caught a look at himself in a mirror, and through his slightly impaired vision, he had to admit that the latex made his few curves pop in a very attractive way. If he hadn't been locked in it for a week, he might even find it kind of hot to wear for sex. Not that he could have sex anymore. He placed his paws over his crotch and felt the bulge from his new chastity belt protruding slightly. Going to classes had been an interesting experience, as his teachers were accommodating to a certain extent, but were also aware that this was a punishment for him. He was still expected to participate in classes and was properly embarrassed when he was made to give a short presentation in his current state. There were a few snickers among the students, but an overall consensus of pity was felt for his situation.

The rest of Monday went by in standard fashion. Classes finished and everyone went to their sports practices. Akinno ended up beating Mori in the ring for the first time, and the two had a quick feel of each other in the showers following practice. Bentley participated in football practice under direction of Coach Westin. His teammates helped him into his pads and laughed at his new muzzle.

"That's a good look for ya Bentley, now you can spend more time working on your tackles instead of your pick up lines!" Brent teased.

Bentley just grunted and shook his head. "You're lucky I can barely talk with this on" Bentley muttered.

Practice ended and Bentley waited for someone to help him out of his sweaty gear. "C'mon guys I'm dying over here, a little help?" He said, muffled by his strict muzzle.

"Aw, does our tiger need some help out of his pads? Hm, I dunno... I bet you could totally pick up some chicks in that sexy uniform of yours, right Bentley? Isn't that what you always say?" Kilo, the teams starting running back, said. "I think we should let you test that theory out. Or I guess you could just go back to your dorm and struggle to take them off for a few hours, that could be funny too." He laughed.

Bentley looked over at Brent, hoping to get some sympathy from him at least. Brent shot him a look as the rest of the team left the locker room and shrugged when he was called to join them. "I'm sorry!" He mouthed as he ran to catch up with the others.

"Assholes..." Bentley growled.

He walked back to his dorm, still wearing his full football gear, tail tucked between his legs. He knew he was getting questioning looks left and right, and it didn't take most students long to see the locking mitts and realize he was stuck.

Bentley got back into the dorm with nobody there and laid down on his bed. He writhed around and struggled for about an hour and a half to finally strip off most of his gear. The only thing left was his shoulder pads, but he couldn't unbuckle the clasps that held it in place. After a while, Akinno finally came home and after laughing at Bentley, helped him out of the rest of his padding.

"Teammates left you stuck in all of your gear?" Akinno said with a little smile on his face, trying not to laugh at his friend.

"Shut up." Bentley said.

"Listen, I feel you bro, I want out of this stupid stuff just as badly as you do." Akinno said. "If I don't get this belt off soon I think I might fucking explode." The lion whined. "I haven't waited this long in between orgasms since, I dunno, since I found out I could have them." He said, thinking about Mori in the back of his mind and all of the dirty things he wanted to do with him. An idea popped into his head, but he decided to keep quiet about it in front of Bentley.

"I know right! Like god, I've had the worst morning wood this whole week and I just want to rip this stupid steel prison off of me! Hell I spent half of last Wednesday night humping my pillow to try and get any feeling down there at all." Bentley laughed. "I wonder how long Woodrow is gonna keep me in these mitts and this muzzle." He said.

"I can't imagine too long, Rallo is only in his suit for a week, and I think what he did was worse." Akinno said, trying to comfort the big tiger. "Plus, he'll want you for Friday night's game, you won't be much good of a football player without your paws."

Monday night came quickly, and the boys all went to bed pretty early. Kip was diapered and fell asleep fast, and Akinno thought through his plan more. Rallo was eager to be let out of his suit the next morning, and Bentley tossed and turned in frustration, pawing at his chastity belt, wishing for a way to cum.

Rallo checked in with Doctor Peterson and Headmaster Woodrow early on Tuesday morning.

"Rallo, I assume you've learned your lesson?" Woodrow asked him.

"Yes sir! I have sir!" Rallo said meekly.

"We'll see." Woodrow replied. "Alright Doc, you can let him out."

"Will do." Doctor Peterson said, saying goodbye as Woodrow left to attend to other matters.

"Alright Rallo, let's get you out of there and all taken care of." Doctor Peterson said. He first unlocked the heavy steel collar that was keeping his suit from being removed and set it down on the table. He worked Rallo's head out of the tight latex hood that had been holding him prisoner for over a week. Rallo gasped as the hood finally slid off and sighed in relief. His fur was matted and sweaty, and being able to experience all of his senses to their full capacity again was a little overwhelming at first.

"Are you okay Rallo?" Doctor Peterson asked.

"Yes sir! It feels very good to be out of that!" He smiled, his tail wagging a little at his reclaimed freedom.

Doctor Peterson continued and slid Rallo out of his latex suit, peeling it off like a layer of skin. Rallo looked down at his mostly naked body for the first time in what had felt like forever and got a closer look at his new chastity belt. It was one solid layer of steel that caressed his crotch, and without a lock in sight, he knew it would never come off without Woodrow. Nevertheless, his dick started to try and grow, only to be stopped before growing more than a few millimeters by the harsh confinements of the tiny tube that was on the inside. It couldn't have been any larger than Kip's old cage, and Rallo realized that he wouldn't even experience another erection for a very long time. Doctor Peterson led Rallo to the back of his offices, where he placed Rallo into a shower and used a special shampoo to get rid of any matted fur and residual oil left on him from the application of the latex. After being dried off and brought back into the main room, Rallo was seated on the examination table again.

"With your new belt, you may find swimming to be a bit more difficult than before. It is fairly restrictive and will weight you down in the water more than you expect. We had our engineering team create a few ways to help you out with that though!" Doctor Peterson said. "We've created a new collar for you, one that has a very fun bit of technology integrated." He continued, placing a rounded steel collar around Rallo's neck. "It has flotation tech built in, and with a small button on the back here, it will inflate." He said, pressing the button and causing the collar to shift and expand, transforming into a rubbery blue material that covered the majority of Rallo's neck. Rallo pawed at the weird material and moved his head around to get used to its effect on his range of motion. "This feels so strange, but I don't mind it terribly." Rallo said as his collar was deflated and returned to its smooth steel appearance.

"We will also have a special swim vest for you to wear for added flotation." Doctor Peterson said. "But you'll be fitted with it only at practice and swim meets."

"Do I really need a vest? I'm a good swimmer!" Rallo complained, not wanting to look dumb and kiddish.

"Yes, and we believe it will be beneficial enough to warrant its use." Doctor Peterson replied. "You'll get used to it, just like your suit." He laughed. "Now head on out to classes and behave young man. I don't want to have to remove another one of those suits from you anytime soon."

Rallo thanked him and left, heading to class. He smiled as he felt the breeze rush through his fur for the first time in a week and appreciated the little things a bit more.

On Wednesday afternoon, Kip packed his gymnastics bag excitedly, getting ready for his first competition at another school. He made sure to pack his uniform, not wanting to forget anything essential, something that he always feared doing. He packed a light dinner, and a book to read for the bus ride there. Nuko, Raleigh, and Simeon were all excited about their first competition too, and the four boys ended up talking for the majority of the trip. Coach Viro napped in the front of the bus, so the boys eventually got to talking about their sexual urges.

"I've felt so pent up in this dumb cage!" Raleigh, a lanky red panda, said in a hushed tone. "I would do anything to be able to jerk off properly right now." He sighed.

"God me too." Simeon nodded. "I can get a little feeling since my cage is more open towards the tip, but I don't know if I can cum like that." He said, laughing a little at how casually they were talking about this.

"My cage is so small, I can barely get half of an erection." Nuko complained. "It's driving me crazy too!"

They turned to Kip, who had been mostly quiet at this stage of conversation.

"What about you Kip? How's your cage?" Nuko asked.

"Well, I have to wear a belt, not a cage." Kip said, avoiding eye contact.

"What no way! What does it feel like?" Simeon spoke up.

"What does it look like?" Raleigh asked, not seeing anyone in a belt yet.

"I..It feels really weird, like it's completely smooth down there now. I don't even have anything to tug at, ya know?" Kip said.

"I wanna see!" Nuko said, and the others nodded in agreement.

"Okay okay you weirdos." Kip laughed, pulling down his shorts to reveal the flat, steel shield encasing his dick and balls. "Told ya, I can't get any feeling in it either. I've tried rubbing the front but the steel is too thick." He sighed. "Plus the tube on the inside is too small for me to grow at all, it fits my dick at its most flaccid stage super tightly, and it curves down at a steep angle." Kip continued, placing a paw on it. "But it's not actually very uncomfortable, and I can move around pretty well in it!" Kip said. "So gymnastics are still doable!" He smiled.

"Good!" The team wouldn't be the same without ya!" Raleigh smiled, giving Kip a little pat on the back. "At least Coach lets you out of that harness thing you wear!"

"Yeah thank god, I think I'd go crazy if I never got to take a break from it." Kip replied, tugging at the straps on his chest, barely getting them to budge.

The bus eventually arrived at Seneca Valley School District, and the teams entered the gymnastics facility. In the locker rooms before the events, the teams all got ready together because of the small number of boys in their gymnastics programs. As Kip and the others got changed, one of the boys from Seneca approached him.

"Hey look, it's the little slave boys from Hawthorne." A slim but muscular puma sneered, tugging lightly on Kip's collar.

Kip let out a quiet yelp in surprise and turned around to face the puma. "C'mon, not cool!" He growled.

"Pfft, what's the matter little one? Are you all angry and pent up because none of you can get off? Look at that belt of yours, it's like you're barely even a boy at all anymore. At least those three that have their dicks caged can show that they have a dick at all." This got a laugh from the rest of Seneca's team members.

Kip sniffled and turned around to face away from them, not wanting to look like a wimp in front of everyone.

"Oh leave him alone." Simeon spoke up. "We don't have any control over it, don't make him feel worse."

"Whatever, have fun wishing that some boy from another school would fuck you so you could finally get off." The puma said, eyeing the rest of them down and giving them an egotistical smirk.

After getting dressed and waiting through the opening presentations, Nuko, Raleigh, and Simeon all completed their events. They each scored well, but were beaten out just slightly by one or two students from Seneca. All that was left was the floor performance. Each school had only one student scheduled to compete, and Seneca was to go first.

"First up, from Seneca Valley, sophomore Benji Holloway." The announcer said.

Kip looked up and to his dismay, it was the same puma that had been antagonizing him and his friends in the locker room. His performance was solid, with only one or two mistakes throughout the whole exhibition. He received a 25 out of 30 score from the three judges, with a 9 and two 8's.

"Kip, you can beat that." Coach Viro said, placing his paws on Kip's small shoulders. "Just focus and do what we've been working on." He said, giving him a pat on the back.

"And from Hawthorne University, freshman Kip Waterson." The voice rang out in the gymnastics hall.

Kip took his place on the floor in his starting position. He pulled nervously at his collar out of habit, something he had taken to doing lately. This got him a snicker from the Seneca team, but he knew he had to block them out. Kip's song started, and he began his routine with confidence and poise. Two successful runs and a strong slow section down, and all he had to do was land his last run with perfection. He set his sights on the spot he would finish and took off. He landed a double layout with an overextended flip at the end. Sticking the landing, he smiled as the song ended and the crowd clapped for him. Kip looked over to Coach Viro nodding in approval, and his teammates cheering wildly for him. Kip turned to the judges, waiting for a score. After a quick discussion, they held up their scorecards. 9, 9, 10! Kip got a 28, securing his win by a few points.

Back in the locker room, Seneca's team was quiet while Kip was paraded around by his team. Stripping his uniform off and cleaning the glitter out of his fur, Kip felt empowered even despite his chastity belt and collar. He didn't even flinch when Coach Viro strapped him into his harness while some of the members of the other team were still present. As far as he was concerned, Kip had proven himself and given Benji the best "fuck you" he could.

Friday night came fast. Bentley was benched from the game, still locked in his mitts and ankles chained together, making him relatively useless. But back at the wrestling center, Mori was meeting with Akinno, who had asked him to show up at 7 PM, not saying anything else about it. Mori gladly took the opportunity to see Akinno and was hoping they'd get to mess around a little more without being interrupted.

"Akinno? Akinno where are ya buddy?" Mori said, wandering into the dark locker room. He felt a paw on his back, and laughed as Akinno embraced him from behind, his hot breath tickling the back of Mori's neck.

"I knew you'd come." Akinno said, purring and rubbing up against the sculpted bear.

"Oh of course I'd come, now if only I could cum..." Mori said, moaning and rubbing his chastity belt.

"What if I told you I had a plan?" Akinno whispered. "What if we could cum tonight?" Akinno smiled.

"I'm listening." Mori said, surprised by the lion's mischievousness.

"I found where Woodrow keeps the keys, and I think we can get them." Akinno said.

"You're kidding! You mean actually being able to take these stupid belts off?" Mori said excitedly.

"Shh, keep your voice down, but yes." Akinno said. "If I can get in through his office window, we should be in the clear!"

"Let's do it!" Mori replied.

The two sneaked across campus while most of the school was at the football game, including Woodrow, who was known to attend every one of them. The only person that would be left in the building would be the administrative secretary, but her desk was towards the front, and Woodrow's office was at the far end of a side hallway. His window was a good 10 feet above the ground, but Akinno figured he could climb in if Mori gave him a boost.

"Alright, you ready?" Akinno asked, hopping on to Mori's shoulders and getting his balance.

"Oh god I'm so ready." More said softly.

Akinno was able to reach the window and slide it up slowly, making enough room for him to be able to just squeeze in. He found the cabinet where the keys for the freshmen's chastity devices were kept and was able to pick it open with one of his claws that he had been sharpening for the past few days. With a soft click, the case opened, and he was able to find both his and Mori's keys, as Woodrow had conveniently labeled them all so as to not lose them or mix them up. Closing the case, Akinno stuck the keys in his pocket and gave the signal to Mori to help him down. After making his escape, Akinno smiled and high-fived Mori, perhaps a little loudly, but they were excited.

"Okay okay, we have the keys, now we just need to go somewhere that we won't be bothered. Kip is probably still at my apartment, so that's out." Akinno said.

"Mine is out too, our dorm monitor lives right next door to us, he'd hear us for sure." Mori said.

"We could go back to the wrestling locker rooms, nobody is in the building as far as I know, plus I know the code to get in. Coach Herc trusted me with it to train if I wanted to after hours." Mori smiled.

"Wait he lets you do that and not me? No fair!" Akinno said.

"Eh, guess I'm his favorite." More teased.

"Remember who pinned who the other day." Akinno shot back.

"And you're such a tough little kitty."

Akinno and Mori crept their way into the wrestling building, making sure nobody saw them going in, and raced down to the locker room.

"God I can't wait to feel this thing come off of me." Mori said.

"Then let's not waste any time!" Akinno whispered back, inserting a key into Mori's belt. They heard the click, and Mori slid out of his steel prison, setting his belt down on the floor. His dick sprung to life instantly, reaching a full 9 inches.

"There's my boy, damn I missed this feeling." He said, stroking his member and licking his lips.

"Well don't forget about me!" Akinno said, whimpering at how tight his belt was getting as his member tried to grow.

"Of course not my little kitty." Mori grabbed the keys to Akinno's belt and first removed his butt plug. "How's that feel?" Mori said, pressing his dick up against Akinno's hole.

"Mmf, that feel really nice, but it'll feel better once the whole thing is off." Akinno moaned with pleasure and frustration.

"Now now, I think I could have a little fun with you still before I let you out completely, don't you think?" Mori grinned. He grabbed a hold of Akinno's harness and brought him down onto the floor face down. "I wanna hear you beg to be let out."

"Please please, I need out of this thing Mori, my dick is gonna explode if you don't!" He whined. His belt felt like it was suffocating him, and he tried to push up against Mori, but was pinned down by the bigger bear.

Mori grabbed some lube from Akinno's bag and slathered it on his throbbing cock and applied a generous amount to Akinno's ass. He inserted himself in, going in deeper than Akinno's plug had ever gotten, causing the lion to growl and whimper. Mori pulled up on the straps of Akinno's muzzle that fit around the back of his head and whispered in his ear. "Let's see if you can cum inside of that thing."

Akinno started to complain but his words melted to nothing more than quiet whining and huffing as Mori thrust back and forth inside of him. He noticed a sizable pool of precum leaking from his belt and wanted to cry out to be released from his steel captor.

"M-Mori p-please! I gotta... I gotta"

"Gotta what? You need to get hard and pretend to be the dominant one? I don't think so." He said with a sadistic grin. He worked into a steadily increasing motion and grabbed Akinno's mane, tugging back on it as he came inside of the panting lion.

"God damn, I've needed that all week." Mori said, letting go of Akinno's mane and sliding his dick out, letting his seed trickle out of Akinno's red asshole. He swirled his paw around in the mixture of cum and lube and stuck his finger back into Akinno's ass to work his prostate.

"I'm not done with you yet." Mori continued, biting at Akinno's neck and pulling on his harness.

Akinno felt like he was on the edge of breaking down, he could barely think straight and could only think about being able to cum. Mori pulled his fingers out of the lion's well worked ass and turned him around, pulling him up by his harness on to his knees.

"So you want me to unlock you? Is that what kitten wants?" Mori cooed.

"I'm not a kitten..." Akinno grumbled. "But, yes..."

"Wrong answer, you're what I say you are. Try again." Mori said in a stern voice that Akinno wasn't expecting.

"I-I, yes, kitten wants to be unlocked." Akinno said quietly, his cheeks flushing a deep red. Somewhere hidden inside, being commanded and pushed around turned him on immensely, but he didn't want to be so quick to let it show.

"Then suck." Mori commanded, pointing to his still erect member and unlocking Akinno's muzzle.

Akinno leaned in to Mori's crotch slowly, letting his tongue dance across the tip of Mori's penis, tasting the remnants of his cum that had been so desperate to escape his previously filled balls. It tasted sweet and he wanted more. Akinno wasted no time inserting half of the length into his mouth, sensually working back and forth and trying his best to please the bear. Moans of pleasure and small convulsions told Akinno that he was doing a good job. Precum continued to ooze out of his belt as his dick strained against the confines of his belt.

"Come on babe, you can do better." Mori said, thrusting the rest of his fully erect penis into Akinno's throat. Akinno gagged at first but got used to its length and slowly started to work the entire length of it.

"That's it kitten, oh god you feel good, you're not new to this are you?" He smiled. "So we have a bit of a natural submissive here hmm? I can work wonders with this."

Akinno's heart skipped a beat thinking about all of the things Mori could do to him. And despite wanting nothing more but to cum, he was so turned on by the idea of Mori denying him. Akinno kept sucking, moving faster and taking part of Mori's shaft in his paw and jerking him off. Mori moaned more and Akinno could feel his orgasm building up. Mori finally shot his second load, Akinno taking it all and swallowing with pride. Akinno felt his dick tingling and a small wave of relief worked its way through his body. He noticed a small stream of cum leaking from his belt.

"Aw did kitty cum just by sucking me off? How impressive." Mori looked down, running a claw through Akinno's seed, and licking it off. "Good to know I don't have to unlock you since you can cum with your belt on."

"Wh-what that's not fair! I was the one who got the keys for us! You'd still be begging for release if it weren't for me!" Akinno growled, starting to get angry.

"And it doesn't go unappreciated, but I think part of you finds this even more satisfying than being unlocked." Mori said, pulling Akinno's muzzle back on and locking it into place.

"I... but..." Akinno started to whine.

"C'mere kitten." Mori said softly, pulling Akinno over to him and into his lap. Akinno felt like a helpless cub, needy and compliant, letting out a purr as Mori caressed his hips and scratched behind his ear. "We're gonna keep you in that belt for a little while longer, okay? And if you're good and listen to me, maybe I'll let you out next time." Mori said, dangling the key to Akinno's belt above his head. Akinno tried to reach for it, only to have them put away before he could get close.

"Don't even think about it, or I'll make sure you never get out of that belt." Mori said harshly. "And I doubt you'd be in a good situation if Headmaster Woodrow found out that you took our keys from his office.

Akinno sat there, coming to terms with his fate, in one hand, he could just sneak back in another time and take the keys for himself with somebody else, as he was sure anybody would help him for a chance to get their device off. But he felt such a good connection with Mori, and for some reason he wanted to obey. He didn't want to disappoint the bear who had just taken advantage of his grand scheme.

"Okay, we have a deal." Akinno finally said as Mori was putting his chastity belt back on.

"Good boy, now come here and help me make sure this stupid belt is back on right." Mori said, gesturing for the lion to assist him. Akinno made his way over, feeling some bit of pleasure to be locking Mori back up to become just as frustrated as he was.

"Wait Mori, can you unlock my muzzle one more time?" Akinno asked as he finished locking the device back onto the bear.

"What for, my pet?" Mori cooed, looping a claw through one of Akinno's steel bars comprising his muzzle, giving it a soft tug.

"I wanna kiss you, properly." Akinno said, looking deep into Mori's eyes.

"Gladly." Mori beamed, quickly unlocking the muzzle and letting it fall to the locker room floor. The two locked lips and closed their eyes. Melting away in to each other, they kissed for what felt like hours. Akinno felt himself falling for Mori more and more with each passing second, sure of himself that he wanted to be with him, even if that meant being a submissive pet.

"Mori." Akinno started after the two finally left the embrace. "W-would you want to be um, boyfriends?" Akinno said, blushing again.

"I would. In addition, I would like to formally be your owner, and you my pet." Mori said. "Truth be told, I've always had a desire to be a dominant owner over someone else. Most of the willing pets I come across are small, easy to throw around twinks, I like a bit of a challenge." He laughed. "It makes it more satisfying to see you beg when you look so tough on the outside." Mori continued, giving Akinno a pat on the head. "And don't worry, I won't tell your friends that you're my submissive little kitty. Unless you piss me off at least."

"I, I agree." Akinno said, a bit nervously. He had never considered being a pet, or even submissive to anyone before. Sure, he had fantasies and thought the idea could be interesting, but he didn't expect it to happen to someone as large and intimidating as himself. He felt his dick growing as much as it could inside his belt, and he placed a paw on it to try and adjust his belt, though he knew it would have little effect.

Mori slipped Akinno's muzzle back on and smiled. "I need to get you a leash or something. I wonder if I could convince Woodrow to gear you up some more too." Mori said, eyeing the lion up. "You'd look quite good in some latex, don't you think? Or maybe a nice posture collar, heh. The possibilities sure seem to be endless here."

"You wouldn't dare!" Akinno laughed, hoping that Mori was joking.

"We'll see, but anyways." He said vaguely, "We should get those keys back to Woodrow's office before the game ends, I can't imagine what he'd do to us if he found out."

The two sneaked back over to the administrative building, Akinno once again climbing back in through the window, and placed their keys back in their respective spots in Woodrow's case. He locked the case back up and sighed, feeling his chastity belt and wishing he could get out of it.

"Maybe it'll be for the best." Akinno thought to himself. He got up to leave and noticed a small hatch door in the back left corner of the room. He went over to it and saw the label on top.

"Student Equipment Storage" The lettering read.

Akinno wondered what could be inside but decided to explore it another day when he had more time.

The two said their goodbyes for the night and returned to their dorms. Mori with a feeling of rejuvenation and Akinno with aching balls, longing for his chance to properly cum.

"What've I gotten myself into..." He said, laughing to himself.