Alya changes Adrien.

"Alright Adrien, lets get you changed. Up-up."

"No," said Adrien, not even taking his eyes off of the colors on the screen.

"No?"

Alya grabbed the back of his diaper and pulled it back.

"Looks like this baby boy needs changing. Come on. The sooner we get you out of that nasty thing, the sooner you can go back to your show."

While Adrien made an unhappy face, he didn't argue further when Alya took him by the hand and made him stand back up. He muttered some incoherent baby-gibberish to himself as he waddled with her to the changing mat, the weight in his diaper making it droop behind him. She gently laid him down, the mess in his undies spreading as he laid down as she popped a pacifier in his mouth which he accepted without issue.

Alya had changed messy diapers for most of her life, but while she might have gone a little nose blind from it, she still had to muster a little courage as she undid the tapes of his diaper and got to work.

When she finished wiping and reached for a new diaper, Marinette walked up.

"Aya," said Marinette. "Wadd Adwien doin?"

"Nothing Marinette," said Alya as she lowered Adrien's bottom onto the unfolded diaper. "He just had a little accident and we're cleaning him up."

"Can I hep?" Marinette asked.

Suddenly, Marinette's legs crossed and her cheeks puffed in concentration.

"Aya... me... wanna hep... Awein..."

Alya didn't even have to look at Marinette, who gave a sigh of relief, to know that Marinette had just messed herself and was in need of a new diaper too.