As Jeff was looking at himself in the mirror Archie began talking again, "Ah, judging by your serotonin and dopamine levels it seems everything is as it should be, remember responsible transforming is fun transforming. Goodbye Jeff... Wait a minute, that can't be right." The screen flashed a few times. "Let me just look at the transformation history here..." a few more seconds passed. "Let me check the registered owner's certificate..."
Jeff was satisfied that he was back to normal but the alarmed tone of the fake Chronivac person made him worry. He sat down at the computer and watched. An animated red headed man with a mustache was ripping files out of a file drawer and throwing those he didn't want onto the floor, or behind him, in an agitated manner. One of the files he took out seemed to make the cartoon man happy, he red through the file in rapid speed, "Ah HA! Oh, oh no!" his cartoon face looked grim.
"What is it?" Jeff asked in alarm
Archie looked out the computer screen and seemed to look Jeff in the eyes even as Jeff moved. "Well, I'm performing a quadruple check that action is necessary. I'm currently updating. Just to be sure. But basically, creating situations that require the type of intervention you needed, are looked down upon and to encourage more careful chronivac use in the future, action may need to be taken. I'm processing the update now, and it looks like..."