Okay, okay. Clearly something had to be done. But what?

Suze really, really didn't want to go to the bathroom, but if he didn't, he was was pretty sure he was risking an...accident. Apparently it was time to suck it up and deal with. Closed eyes and lots and lots of toilet paper. Yes, that would work fine.

Now he had to actually make it to the bathroom. In most cases he wouldn't have bothered waking Wally, but she'd been freaking out so much the previous night that he figured she could use to rest. So veeeeeery carefully Suze slipped away from Wally, but held her up with one hand until he was standing up. Gently, he lowered Wally on to the couch and crept away to the bathroom.