Gilly's eyes went so wide he couldn't help but stare at that thought of Mick ripping his new pants. A flash of ass cheek or something else...

"Do you want to feel the material? It's really silky. Never had a pair like these before."

Mick now letting Weird touch the fabric just above the knee before the guitarist moved to where Ziggy and Gilly were getting a drink. Was it his imagination or was Gilly staring at his crotch? Surely not. Ziggy too--but. Nah, it couldn't be. Gilly squeaked at the question then burst into giggles.