He has some questions.

"Okay, I'm curious, why make this?" Tim questioned as he stood in his dad's lab.

"You waited till about an hour after to just ask this?" Walter questioned.

"I was distracted." Tim defended.

"I can see that," Walter mused. "I must say she's quite the individual."

"A fitness model I followed," Tim dismissed as she stood in some workout clothes. "Her name's Taneth,"

"Well the data seems to be doing good," Walter commented. "So far no abnormalities," He noted.

"You didn't answer my question," Tim pointed out. "Why make this device? Now I know you aren't a pervert. At least...I assume so, so there is nowhere you made this device just so one could turn into hot babes and mess around,"

"Well that does seem like unintended perk," Walter commented. "I can imagine quite a number of more hedonistic investors would love to indulge like this.

"Yeah...but that's nothing something you would do specifically." Tim pointed out. "So what's the true purpose?"

"Eh, I just did it because I could," Walter answered.

"Seriously," Tim deadpanned. "Just cause you could,"

"Well the benefits are quite substantial all things considered," Walter noted. "With a device like this, there will be no shortage of people wanting to use it for different reasons,"

"The elderly will simply want it as a sort of fountain of youth since they can just turn into younger bodies. The sick will get healthy fitter bodies. It would revolutionized fashion by making the human appearance itself something creators could toy with," Walter explained. "It could also be used for espionage, protective services and such," He continued. "Really the possibilities are limitless, its an all round no brainer for humanity,"

"Well when you put it like that, it is pretty cool," Tim noted as she groped her chest. "Never knew being a girl could be so fun."

"Hmm...I'm curious how the experience is myself," Walter pondered.

"Why don't you try it yourself?" Tim questioned.

"Alright," Walter agreed as he took the Ibod. "Find a body for me, I'll change and we'll head out," Walter told him.

"I get to pick?"

"Sure," Walter told him. "Just don't make me one who did too much plastic surgery," Walter warned.

"Here," Tim spoke as they uploaded the photo. In flash Walter was engulfed in light. Gone was the middle age scientist and in his place stood a young woman.

"What the?" Walter exclaimed.

"Not too plastic, right?" Tim chuckled.

Walter examined herself, she was a lot smaller then expected but there was no denying that the sudden de-aging wasn't feeling good right now. She had never felt so good in so long. Oh yeah, the elderly were definitely a huge potential market.

"No, she most definitely isn't," Walter agreed. "Alright, where do you want to go now?" She questioned.