[Diaper Beast]

After poor Beast's traumatic visit to Silent Hill and the lasting effects it's given him he was more than happy to just retire and work on developing some semblance of normalcy. If you can consider retiring big boy undies for diapers 24/7 to be considered normal. Or finding comfort in stuffed animals and pacifiers. Not to mention the other babyish things that calmed him down and kept the terrors away. He escaped with his mind and sanity more or less intact though for the most part.

Hank always had a fondness for Velma's scientific mind... but was initially going to turn her down. He preferred she remembered him as the man he'd once been rather the big baby he'd pretty much became. But Hank's caregiver had the final say and thought it would be good for Hank. Maybe Velma would be sympathetic she suggested, and if not he could play with her sister without it feeling too weird. Hank didn't like playing with the X-Kids no matter how much he was encouraged to do so.

"Do I look okay? Is the padding too obvious?" Hank asked as he waddled along in his childish looking overalls. His old suits didn't fit well over his diapers and the snaps in the crotch made changing him a lot easier. Even if the bib to the overalls usually had some silly cartoon character or babyish design on them. "We should have stopped and got some actual 'Big Boy' clothes." Hank got nervous and started the bad habit of chewing his claws once he spotted Velma waiting in the park. Naughty Beast.