As he was thinking about who to choose, Jeff remembers that the neighbor's kid was over, being watched by his sister. "I haven't actually met this kid... I think I'll go for whoever it is, worst case scenario I could learn some things about them."
And so, he set out. Crawling under his now massive door, he ran over to find where they were. "Alright, not in my sister's room.. I don't think they're in Mom and Dad's room, so they're probably down here somewhere.."
Sliding down the railing for the stairs, He began searching again. "Not in the Kitchen... Maybe in the bathroom?"
Running down the hall, Jeff slid under the door, and looked around. "Found them." He found his younger sister putting the kid's clothes back on them, having just finished giving the kid a bath. "Alright, here we go."
He ran over, crawling under the kid's leg and into their onesie, getting up underneath the kid's diaper quickly. He felt his sister's hand press on the bottom of the onesie, pressing him against the kid's diaper as she picked the kid up. He could hear her saying something, but with his position he couldn't tell what it was.
"Alright, well I'm in here, now what do I do..."