The dragoness pushed the button on the watch, causing it to vibrate and glow green again, then stop. She was puzzled.
Meanwhile, Forturo just turned the water off and reached for the towel. However, his mind felt very cloudy all of a sudden. He forgot what he was doing and retracted his hand. He then clenched his head between his hands; he was having a massive headache. Wait, he thought, how can I stop this thing? Maybe that watch has something to do with it. I gotta clean myself off, first. I can't let Fyea see my nakie butt. What, why did I think that? Am I getting small again? What's the word for that? Smalling? This can't be happening! I'm being a stupid-head! I don't wanna be a...a...dumb-dumb! Why I not smawt no more? Fowtuwo want smawt! Fowtuwo head bad! Me no feew good!
At this point, the headache stopped, but Forturo kept becoming dumber. His knees collapsed, leaving him sitting naked on the floor. Where momma? he thought. Where ba-ba? Where dum-dum? Whewe babageegoodamama...
As Forturo babbled in the bathroom, he felt a weird sensation in his rectum. He pushed, leaving a mess of brown stuff on the floor. He then grasped at his wing and began sucking on it. Forturo was now a hatchling in a grown dragon's body.