 Steve's looking at the man in the mirror, and he sees it's not himself, but he's cool with it too. The movie tries to play this off as cute and whimsical. It's freaking disturbing, and I can't wait until these two bang it out a bunch of times and the original owner of the body comes back with some weird form of World War I herpes. That would be fun. Diana wakes up the next morning after a fresh shag and she sees Steve next to her eating a pop tart. He tells her it's the third one already this morning. I can't wait until the original owner of the body comes back and finds out he has type 1 diabetes. And five months to live.