The new display he had in mind was much simpler, no longer a simple targeting matrix. He didn’t need to know their more mundane characteristics; their age, their build, just their name and a gender would do, as well as their location, action, and intentions. After a moment of browsing he soon found the function he needed, the device leading the way.
Living room
> Liam ♂, talking, concerned/plotting
> Siya ♀, listening, concerned (holding two)
>> Adam ○, listening, curious/repose
>> Chell ♀*, listening, angry
Dan watched the panic settle downstairs, Siya embracing the plushified cat-like version of her sister and Adam to her chest, puzzling Dan. While Chell cared for her younger sister, Siya often talked about how her older sister infantilised her, and she and Adam straight-up didn’t see eye-to-eye. Dan was privy to this dispute too, though it was much pettier, spawning from fan disputes on the sexuality of their anime. It had often gotten heated between the three, but, true to form, once plushified, good old Siya couldn’t resist.
Shaking his head, Dan targeted a plant pot, turning it into a plushie too, only this cone could talk. He decided that it was to be a wolf, his own little puppet in their midsts. Using the Chronivac he made the doll leap onto the table, heralding his voice for him.
“Okay, so you guys have been a bit of a dick.” Chell’s squeaking was incessant, trying the paw her way out of her sister’s arms. “Look, I just wanted to fuck around with this thing, you guys… You know what, no, I’m not going to argue with you.”
“No you are just gonna put us through some battle royale shit,” Liam blurted, “right?”
Dan paused, finger hovering over the talk button.
“Maybe, but…” he let the squawking die down, letting out a chuckle. “I wanted this to be a fun evening of transformation and degeneration, but you tried to steal my device, you tried to DESTROY it, then you insulted me.”
“How have we in-...”
“Look, enough. I can see this stuff you know! I can tell you are all very horny!” There was quiet in the room, the plushies and the humans all recoiling at the accusations, until he broadcast the statuses to the TV.
Living room
> Liam ♂, talking, annoyed/horny
> Siya ♀, listening, concerned/very horny (holding two)
>> Adam ○, listening, horny
>> Chell ♀*, listening, angry/horniest
Chell squeaked over and over louder and louder, until Dan was forced to retreat from the screen. As per usual it was all deny, deny, deny, but it didn’t matter, not to him. He had a plan, and as far as he was aware their consent was implicit.