[Diaper Beast]

Bebop looked embaressed to have discovered April in such an embaressing state... quickly holstering his blaster and tapping the tips of his index fingers together shyly. "I... I'm sorry Miss O'Nel." Bebop stammered just a bit and turned and shut the door as requested, placing a chair against it to secure it some. Turning his attention back to April and biting his lower lip just a bit shyly. The warthog man snorting just a bit and sniffing the air, glancing down at April's waist as he approached the tea party table. "W-Who's your friends?" Bebop asked, gesturing to the various plushies.

April always seemed to be so mature and so level-headed when he dealt with her. And now he had discovered that she was wearing diapers and having a tea party. And was confused why she was involved in such curious but interesting behavior. "Do you need help?" He wondered, gesturing to her waist and the wet diaper he could smell. Though he blinked as she extended an invite to have a real tea party with her. "A real tea party? Uhhh… You sure you don't just want me to leave, Ms. O'Neil?" Bebop gestured to the door sheepishly and fidgeted like he wasn't sure what to do.

"It was my idea... nobody knows I'm here." He snorted just a bit and reached down to pick up one of the plushies and rubbed it against his cheek. "Y-You look cute, Ms. O'Neil. You don't gotta change. I ain't gonna kidnap you." Bebop offered as he sat down on the floor at the tea party table and took his glasses off and sat them on the table, revealing his rather pretty eyes. He had long girlish lashes... so it was a shame that he chose to hide them. Bebop pouring some imaginary tea and taking a sip, extending his pinkie like he's seen in all those cartoons with fancy people in them.