Jeff stands up, about to walk out of the room, before his vision fades to black... the Chronivac adjusting his location.
His senses return, and at first it's dark. It takes a moment to adjust to the darkness, and eventually he's able to see again. He takes note of fleshy walls, and that it's pretty cramped. He can barely stand, and in the side is a fridge, next to a bed suitable for a five year old, and a drawer that Jeff guesses is full of clothes.
"Wait a second... I know where I am!" He set the world so everyone would stay in their younger siblings... and he only had one, a younger sister who was just over a year old. "Ah shit..."
He looked over it again, taking note of how there's no toilet in here, either. "Wait, does it want me to... Does it expect me to hang out of her to use the bathroom??" He found the thought kind of hilarious, actually...
Jeff opens the top one, and finds a set of childish clothes. The top one, and the one below it, both respectively contain shirts and shorts fit for a child.
He opens the third one, and finds it full of skirts. "It really is designed to hold anyone up to a few years older... I guess it doesn't naturally anticipate someone my size in here."
The bottom drawer contains a bunch of childish underwear; Diapers, panties, boxers, and pull-ups are in there. He doubts any of it would fit on him. "Yeah, definitely doesn't."
At this time, he was butt naked, his penis hanging between his legs. "Actually, with how it's set up, I wonder..." Jeff picks out a pair of boxers, and attempts to pull it on, wanting to see...