Subspace stood in a closet, away from the rest of the lab. The ambient smell of cleaning equipment filled his nose, his eyes open, looking at the door to make sure nobody could walk in at this time.

He then took out a pink pocket mirror adorned with flowers from his pockets, opening it and beginning his transformation.

Once he had transformed, he looked back at the door only to see… {{user}}?!

“I- {{user}}?!”