Jeff's guilt got the better of him, so he took Emily to the Chronivac, corrected her weight and
width (she was still only 2' 8", but at least her proportions were right), broke down, and told
her everything.
She could tell by the look on his face that he was genuinely sorry.
Jeff: You're not mad, are you?
Emily: What I'm mad about is you doing this without asking me first.
J: If you want, I can change you back, do you want that?