Looks as though Whistle Stop’s found herself a personalized cushy containment suit, and an appropriately-sized inflatable tank of everyone’s favorite fun fissile golden-orange gas! With the mask hooked up to the outlet of the tank and inlet of the suit, it’s little wonder she’s gotten so huge so quickly! Though, one would think that the tank’d be a bit more deflated by this size, as its contents drain out - perhaps this isn’t her first one, and she’s just getting started~