And for some strange reason, Glitch manages those buttons generally. Maybe it's the size. Or shape. Or sheer familiarity. Or the fact he only need to undo the catch and wriggle them down, which he helps to do.

Glitch sighs softly, another giggle and moan, stretching himself and gasping as the kiss. "Merciful light, Wyatt... that's... nothing like this, never known anything like this..."