Jeff was still hanging on the radiator, when he felt a tingling feeling spread through his body.
'Wait, am i turning back?! Finally!' The towel slowly inflated, flopping onto the floor in the process, as the corners started to stretch out,
slowly turning into Jeff's limbs, with his head popping out between his arms a short time later.
The process was fairly quick, but Jeff was lying exhausted on the ground by the end of it, completely drained by his experience.
He had been lying on the floor for a few minutes, when he remembered that Richie would likely return soon.
Jeff was about to get up, only to be greeted by his brother's face when he opened his eyes.
"O-oh, uhm hey, i can explain why-" Jeff was stammering, trying to explain why he was lying on the ground, completely naked,
when his little brother suddenly grabbed him and threw Jeff over his shoulder, with Jeff's head clenched under his brother's armpit,
before walking off. Jeff had no idea what was going on anymore. How could his brother carry him so easily? Why was he doing it?
He was so confused that he had frozen up completely, not even thinking about resisting as he was carried off.