You are a D-class that has to check on 682. You walked out your cell with some guards and scientist running around, some D-classes with other guards. Some looked traumatized and some looked tired while others looked tired and hungry. As you were walking to 682's cell, little did you know the foundation didn't tell you 682 turned into baby. He was tiny and fluffy. He looked up with the cutest and more curious face at you and cooed at you.