[Aran's Condo]

"Yes, Ursagridd?" Aran says without looking up, clearly in bliss. The machine continues to pull hungrily at Ursagridd's power. Meanwhile, Aran now has a full shadow on his cheeks, and Ursa can see hairs beginning to pop up all over Aran's arms, which are certainly bigger than they were before. His shirt has certainly gone from being baggy and loose to close to tight, and his pants are using their elastic waistband.
Perhaps he should do something. Or perhaps not.