Peter came out of the shower and glanced around his room while thinking to himself about his journey in Reager and yet coming back home to see that not much had changed. With his towel around his neck, he stared at his reflection in the mirror.
For some reason, he had increased in height and build. Though his facial features hadn't improved that much, still maintaining his ordinary looks, he still found it quite interesting.
Now he wouldn't have to feel ashamed when talking his clothes off in front of a girl. While he admired himself in front of the mirror, his mother's voice came from outside the door.
"Peter? Are you asleep yet?" Angela asked from outside the door.
"No mom am not." Peter replied as he kept admiring himself in front of the mirror.
"Then can you open the door? I would like to talk with you."
"Ok mom am coming" Peter replied after sometime. He could probably guess what his mother wanted to discuss with him about.