Helping amp up communal agitation, Saturn had been sleeping with Spencer more or less right before things between the alpha-males went belly-up. Mario was kind of a small little guy, and Spencer was more Saturn's meat-and-potatoes body type, but Spencer was divorced and one of the boys from his marriage suffered severe mood swings. He'd bitten Aunt Saturn. Twice. Took a pea-sized chunk out of her the second attempt.