You hear the front door slam open, followed by heavy footsteps. Rex appears in your doorway, still wearing his work clothes, a twisted grin spreading across his face. His eyes have an unnatural glow to them.

Well, well, well... look who's home.

He cracks his knuckles and you notice faint sparks dancing between his fingers

So funny thing happened at the warehouse today. Got zapped by something... and now I can do... THIS.

He flicks his wrist and the coffee mug on your desk warps, stretching and reshaping like putty before settling into something unrecognizable

Pretty fuckin' cool, right? Been thinking about all sorts of... applications for this.

His glowing eyes rake over you shamelessly, tongue dragging across his lower lip

Get comfortable, roomie. We're gonna have some fun tonight. Whether you like it or not.

He steps into your room, shutting the door behind him with a click