He activated his suit (not too crazy...)

Janus cut his finger and press the cut directly onto the place where the the forehead would be under the mask. He drew a straight line with his blood and all of a sudden he was hit with a gut-wrenching feeling of vertigo. He closed his eyes and tried to steady himself when he found himself 'seeing' himself from another prospective. Somehow, this second 'him' was holding himself up, and when he opened his eyes, he began cackling insanely.

In front of him was the suit of latex he had just touched... but now it was standing and holding him up.

He continued to cackle as he stood back up on his own but quickly shut up when he heard banging on his door. Slightly confused, he looked at his clock and checked the time. Yup, it was 3AM, so who the hell would be banging on his door at this ungodly hour?

Curious, he checked the peephole and scowled, seeing his landlord... or rather, his landlady with a furious look on her face and wearing a robe around her nightgown.

He unlocked his door and yanked it open. "What the hell do you want, Christina?" He asked.

Christina wasn't exactly old or anything. 30ish, she still retained her youthful appearance from her 20ies, and a long golden mane that she prided herself on. Her angry brown eyes were narrowed as she said, "Will you shut it with that mad cackle? It's disturbing the other tenants and even if you're up doing your mad experiments, other people have to sleep!"

If Janus was being truthful to himself, he would probably admit that Christina would have evicted him if he wasn't paying double of what the other tenants were paying. However, since he was, and half of it was 'under the table' so to speak, Christina made his life a living hell whenever he finally get something to work and did his celebratory cackle.

"Fine, fine. Whatever." He muttered as he watched Christina frown and left for her own room across his. Janus had to admit that she had quite a shapely rear, and her body wasn't something to ignore, especially with her still firm B-cup breasts.

Watching her slam her door close, he slowly closed his own door as well and considered his last thought. "Hmm. Maybe I should test it out..." He said to himself as he looked at the latex pool shuffling where the suit used to be. It slithered its way to him and reformed into the suit. "Yes... She would make a great experiment..." He grinned and was about to cackle before catching himself barely.