Wally made his little wish, and James found himself human again, holding a small stone and looking at the most basic frog he could imagine.
They both stood frozen, just staring blankly at each other. Wally probably had a bunch of thoughts zooming through his brain, but all he looked like to James was a lame frog. Why had he looked like a good pet?
James walked over to a nearby mirror to check his new body out. A good five years younger than he was before, a few inches shorter, but this body had no shortage of muscle on it. He ran his hands over most of his body before even looking back at the man turned frog.
He grabbed the wishing stone and put it in his pocket. He grabbed the frog and put it back in the aquarium, trapping Wally in his new prison.
"Sorry man," he said. "I was that stupid frog for days. No idea what made you switch with me, but I'm not going to wish myself back. Hopefully I remember to bring you food when I get home."
James then walked over to the closet, planning his outfit for the night...