Bill walked out of the building, trying to make sense of what he just saw. On the way he passed some homeless black men who asked him for some money. "Why can't you people get a job?" he yelled at them, not noticing that his hair was getting curlier and darker. He felt his nose pop a bit as it widened, his lips felt kind of swollen, and he was surprised to see that he'd gained a bit of a tan. He walked on, wondering if Dave's prediction wasn't just a joke. He'd seen Tim change, after all, was he changing too? He told himself to be more careful if he met anyone else.