Boris thinks for a while, “you know, I feel extremely energetic,” he says, “I have the urge to run around”.
Jeff chuckles, “well, you are not a 40-year-old man anymore,” he says, “kids and teens usually have a lot of energy. How about we head out and play some soccer?”
“I’d love that,” Boris says, “but, I’ll have no chance against you!”
“Because I’m older and bigger,” Jeff says.
Boris nods, “ya,” he says.
Jeff grins, “that’s easily fixed,” he then says, walking towards his laptop.
Boris raises an eyebrow and follows Jeff, “what are you planning, Jeff?”
“You’ll see,” he says as he begins typing, “no peeking!”
Boris watches Jeff type away at the laptop, five minutes pass before Jeff turns around in his chair, a grin on his face. The 13-year-old tilts his head, “what have you done,” he asks, then he feels the now familiar pins and needles sensation run through his body, the boy raises an eyebrow, “you’re transforming me back?”
“Hehe, nope,” Jeff says.
Boris blinks in confusion, “then what did you… wait… you kinda look shorter than before!”
Jeff grins, “hehe… feels weird, the shrinking I mean,” he says, “but not unpleas… *cough*… ant. Hehe… there goes… *cough*… my voice”.
Boris eyes widen as he watches Jeff shrink and become younger, soon a 12-year-old Jeff is grinning at his former uncle. “Okay, you made yourself 12 so it’ll be more fair when we play soccer,” Boris asks, Jeff nods, still grinning, “but why did I feel that sensation?”
Jeff grins, “oh, I just thought… he… so weird having a high voice again,” he says.
“You “just thought” what,” Boris asks.
Jeff grins, “since you planned to stay for two weeks,” the now 12-year-old says, “I thought we could have some fun as a 12- and 13-year-old”.
Boris gets a nervous expression, “um… not that I’m complaining, but… you know I’m a cop,” he says, “what if my boss calls me? I can’t go to work looking like… this!”
“We’ll figure something out, if that should happen,” Jeff says, “I can easily make you 40 again, but let’s just have some fun for now”. He then jumps from his chair and grabs his soccer ball from one of the corners in his room, “let’s head to the park!”
Boris hesitates, but then he smiles, “okay,” he says, the two boys then hurry outside, both feeling excited to spend some time and have fun as young boys, that both forget that the program is still on and running on Jeff’s laptop.
As the two boys arrive at the park they begin to kick the ball around, laughing and enjoying themselves, after a while they are joined by some other kids and soon a full match is on, meanwhile, back at Jeff’s house, someone opens the front door, which Jeff hadn’t locked.