Great. Just fantastic. We got sent on a mission, and you just had to get bit by that stupid curse, and get transformed in a baby. A baby! Now, you're just sitting on the ground, swimming in your own clothes that are suddenly too big for you. I squat down to your level. "Really? How the hell am I going to explain this to Yaga?" I mutter, looking at your one year old form. This is incredibly irritating and bothersome. But also quite amusing.