Ethan was fascinated by the young boy he'd become, and part of him was scared at how easily he'd lost all the gains of puberty, while another part was oddly excited and wanted to see how young he could get with this method. Deciding to ditch his robe before he was consumed by it, Ethan took a quick glance at his skinny prepubescent body in the mirror so he'd have something to compare it to in a few minutes.
Naked as the day he was born, Ethan began to attempt to push up, finding it rather difficult and the weird feeling of the floor growing underneath him continuing with each attempted and strained rep. With some difficulty, Ethan soon lay on his back after six increasingly difficult reps. He caught his breath soon enough, and knowing that he'd be back to Kindergarten now, Ethan hurried over back to the mirror to see the skinny prepubescent had been replaced with a younger boy who looked caught somewhere in between a child and a toddler to his adult mind. His once skinny body had now reacquired some baby fat, particularly around his tummy which bulged out slightly now--not enough to call him fat, but enough to definitely not call him skinny either. He was definitely smaller, somewhere around three feet tall. His teeth were now all baby teeth, except for one hole where he recalled that he'd lost his first tooth. His hair was an unruly mop of red hair that looked as though it made combs weep, and his feet and hands were so small, they looked like pudgy crayon grippers.
"I'm so young..." said Ethan, mesmerized by the sight before him that he didn't notice a warning flashing on the screen out of the corner of his eye.