Before Mark could reply, Sei reached over and took the doll away from him. Oddly, nothing seemed to happen to him, like it did Mark.
Sei smiled, "This is the cutest little doll for you, Marcie! It even has a dress that matches yours!"
Mark was confused, "What? Dude, I'm not supposed to be dressed like this! And my name isn't Marcie, Sei!"
Mike rolled his eyes, "There she goes babbling again."
"Oh, lay off, Mike. You know she's still trying to learn how to talk."
Mark glared at them, "Ok, this isn't funny any more, guys."
"She sounds cranky, she probably wet herself already," Mike said, annoyed.
"I am not some sort of baby, guys! Come on!" Mark tried to argue. He looked himself over. He was still the same as he was when he woke up this morning, he just had on a girl's dress and diaper. Why were they treating him like he WAS a baby girl?