Fred simply went to sleep, woke up, got prepared for work, and then went to work with the remote in his pocket. He clocked in, and noted that the people he was working with were competent, reliable.... or at least cute and sexy with the busty 16 year old Diane working till Samantha clocked in... No, he wouldn't use the remote on himself till a bit even if it would let him and Diane be in a similar age range. They were both at the front counter taking orders. As a customer pulled up in front of Fred, Diane was listing out her customer's order, and what the order would look like was in Fred's mind as he pressed a random button on the remote with the intent on it being used on the customer in front of him. Immediately there was a chaotic mess of twisting limbs, and cloth as the person in front of him seemed to become an idealized version of the meal Diane's customer just ordered on a tray. People seemed a little surprised but not... scared or anything. Fred placed the tray in front of Diane's customer who took the food happily, considering they didn't have to wait and the food actually looked like what was on the menu. The button's meaning somewhat blurred in Fred's mind "inorganic", "artificial", "designed", "inanimate". He pressed it a few more times as a customer walked up in front of him. Their flesh hardening into stone and then they turned into a cell phone in a pool of clothing... Fred didn't really have much desire to literally objectify people right now so he decided to go to the next button as the next person walked in front of him as they used their feet to slide the iphone and clothing to the side...