Ryan went to height and bumped it up a few inches to 5' 11" and sat down on the floor of the loft. The screen counted down from 10 and when it got to 0...nothing. Ryan let out a little huff of air, he didn't realize he had been holding his breath. Before he had too much time to feel stupid; a warm electrical tingle spread through his legs and he felt them push out across the floor. "Whoa," he thought as he slowly stood up. His jeans, hand me downs from one of the twins use to be too long, but now they fit, or at least fit better. It works, ok it works. He was grappling with what this meant and what it could mean to him, for him. He looked at the chronivac, it was flashing "Revert to previous? Yes / No?" He clicked Yes. He had to be smart about this, a really fast change would draw too much attention, raise too many questions, he would have to slowly change himself so that people didn't even notice what was happening. This was going to change his world.