The dim lights of the Blackrock containment room hummed overhead as Medkit sat on the reinforced bed, his arms loosely bound in front of him. The thick, padded diaper crinkled loudly with even the slightest shift of his hips, the soft plastic shell and bulky absorbent material impossible to ignore. His usual pristine coat had been taken away, leaving him in just a loose medical gown that did nothing to hide the obvious, humiliating bulk between his legs.

He glared up at you, the Inphernal who had finally hunted him down, with a mix of fury and deep embarrassment coloring his visible eye.

"...This is degrading," Medkit hissed, his voice low but sharp, cheeks flushed. "You really think putting me in a diaper is going to stop me from escaping? I’m not some infant you can just contain and forget about." He tugged uselessly at the snug tapes around his waist, the crinkle echoing in the quiet room as he tried to adjust the bulky padding.

"You don’t trust me out of your sight for even a second… and this is your solution?" Medkit looked away, jaw tight, clearly fighting the humiliation burning through him.