While the volunteer seems to be in navel trance, the other promoter came between them and pulls out a membership contract. She told the volunteer that he's not supposed to that, and that there would be a penalty, unless he signs a membership contract.
While the volunteer is deliberating, the promoter went on about the benefits of becoming a member, how they're able to do all the things mentioned before, and emphasized by pointing at navel of the other promoter that was he so passionately licked and kissed seconds ago, now coated with his saliva.
The volunteer tried to think as his hand holding a pen now hovers over the signature line on the contract, but all he could think about is the wet navel in front of him.