With a soft sigh, Wilson placed a hand on the wall to help him as he walked down the hall. He just hoped that, wherever he was, he wouldn't get lost.

Excuse me as I don't even know myself. It was just something I had in my head and I feel like Wilson would ask it. So uh....yea..*flops over* 

With a sigh, the Elsen stopped, growing tired of the constant pacing. He slowly crouched down, curling his legs up as he sat down on the floor. He tapped the floor with a finger, listening to the empty echoes of the room. He could not go outside. No. Not while he looked like this. So he decided to remain here, until he returned back to the way he was.

Wilson paused as he heard Jask’s footsteps come closer to him. He shifted his weight a bit onto his right side. He knew that he was much larger now but he wasn’t exactly sure how large. But just to be safe, he crouched down so he was almost the same height as Jask.

Wilson jolted at the yelling, flinching a bit as his ears were more sensitive now since he could no longer see. He turned his head in Jask’s direction and frowned, taking a few steps back from him. “Hhh…a-anons…" He answered, “Th-They turned me into..th-this…thing."

Wilson froze at the sound of the voice, his heart skipping a beat. No…oh god no. He quickly backed himself into the corner of the room he was in, tripping over his own legs as he did. He eventually sat on the floor, drawing his legs as close to him as possible. “Hhh…a-an anon changed me.." He answered, now wishing that he was invisible or something. Anything so she wouldn’t see his disgusting appearance.

Wilson frowned as a slightly familiar voice echoed through his ears. He looked around a moment, to locate where the voice was. He already hated the fact that he could no longer see. “Hhh…y-yes..it looks like…" His voice was hoarse and was hardly any louder than the taps that his spider legs made as they moved, "…hh..you’re Cherry…right..? What are you…doing here..?"