Curious about a situation, Jeff decided to leave himself where he was and instead targeted his brother. With reality alteration on he applied the 100 demigod package to the 12-year old. Once he clicked apply he simply waited.
A moment later his brother, Ryan, returned, looking considerably different. The boy was nearly a foot taller, but more than that, he was rippling with muscular mass, like a miniature Hulk. Massive pecs and firm abs barely contained by a tanktop, leaving his massive arms bare, and similarly thick legs in possibly the largest size of basketball shorts available for someone his height.
"Hey bro, by the way, do you want any ice cream?" Ryan asked.
"Uh sure, I guess I can come down," said Jeff in response.
"Are you sure? I can get it for you. I don't like the thought of you walking too far with how weak you are."
"Uh, no, I think I can manage this much."
"Let me come with you then. I don't want you getting into trouble when I'm not there to help," Ryan pressed with brotherly concern.
Jeff sighed with defeat, apparently the reality conjured had been one where a massively powerful Ryan was doting and protective of his weak older brother, almost to a fault.
"Fine," Jeff sighed, "Let's go together."