Imagine rubbing baby oil all over Blad's repulsive obese body, his flesh rippling under your hands as you work the glistening oil into every crease and crevice. He's giving you a bit of pleasant banter while you do it, telling you funny stories about his brother, and you really like him and think he's a good guy, but you just can't help but be repulsed as you use your fingers to coat his inner thighs and armpits with the slick, buttery oil.