So Phoebe is coming is coming in, expecting hospital gowns, beeping sounds and the smell of disinfectant. This looks more like a spa room. She makes a beeline for the first familiar face in the room. Trever's back is turned and she taps him on the shoulder. "

Hey, so where exactly are you putting this hypospray. I had a needle in the ass once, and I don't want to repeat that again."