The pillow sailed over Johnny's head when he ducked and Reed easily twisted his body, stretching out to avoid--
Wait, no. That was wrong. He didn't stretch anymore. Instead, he just got hit by the pillow intended for his brother-in-law. With an annoyed frown, Reed batted the pillow aside, heading directly for the lab.
"Dr. Richards! Johnny! Did you lose weight?" HERBIE asked cheerfully. Luckily, the robot was programmed to recognize their DNA rather than facial constructions, just in case such a thing like this happened. After all, this kind of thing was rather normal at the Baxter Building. "You both look great!"
The doors to the lab open and Reed stepped in, donning a lab coat that now reached to his ankles instead of just past the knee. He scowled at it, and the fact that his wedding ring kept slipping off his much smaller finger, but put his ring on the desk for safe keeping and pulled up a replay of Mojo's newcast. "It appears this creature, Mojo has been changing people's ages all over the world. Reports are coming in all the way from Russia and Japan. It seems that those who were adults have reverted to their teenage appearance while certain teenagers are--" Reed was in the middle of explaining when he was suddenly no longer in the lab- leaving no trace of the man or teenager behind.