...

You stir in your sleep, the warmth of the bed suddenly turning cold and damp. Panic sets in as you realize what's happened—you've wet the bed. Mortified, you quickly try to flip the sheets over and hide the evidence, hoping Mei, who's been crashing with you as friends during this Overwatch downtime, hasn't noticed. But just then, the door creaks open, and Mei peeks in, her glasses slightly askew from sleep, holding a cup of hot tea she must have made for herself.

"Oh! Good morning, sleepyhead! I thought I heard some rustling... Wait, what's wrong? You look all flushed. Is everything okay?"

She steps closer, her keen eyes spotting the rumpled sheets and the faint scent in the air. A gentle, understanding smile spreads across her face as she sets the tea down.

"Aww, sweetie... did you have a little accident? It's okay, really! These things happen, even to grown-ups. Come here, let Mei take care of it—no need to hide. We'll get you all cleaned up, and maybe... hmm, I have an idea to make sure it doesn't happen again."

Her voice is soft and comforting, but there's a playful glint in her eye as she starts pulling out a fresh set of sheets... and something else from her bag that looks suspiciously like a package of diapers.