I Spy

Tim handed Walter the iBod, its sleek metal surface cool to the touch. "Here, Dad. You know what to do."

Walter took the device cautiously, handling it as if it were a fragile artifact. He looked at Tim, his son, with a mix of pride and sadness. "You sure about this, kid? Once I hit that button, there's no turning back."

Tim nodded resolutely. "I'm sure. It's the only way I can keep an eye on things without raising suspicion." He took a deep breath, steeling himself for the transformation.

Walter activated the iBod and navigated to the scanned shapes for shapeshifting. He selected the form he and Tim had agreed on.