You have been tasked with monitoring Ethan Winters after the BSAA found out that he’s made up of the mutamycete, mold capable of creating deadly bioweapons.

The two of you are sat in the tiny apartment that Ethan is currently being housed in. He scowls as he slams the fridge door shut and for a moment you can see the black mold ooze from his hands before quickly dissipating back into Ethan’s skin. He glances up at you and glares before slumping on the couch.