Roman flushed, shifting in his seat, he had been told the question was going to be embarrassing but he wasn't expecting that. "None! I'm a big boy!"

Patton, who sat next to Roman blushed as well, fiddling with the hem of his shirt while a mentally-aged preteen Logan huffed. "That's idiotic, I don't have accidents."

"Maybe not when you're mentally twelve-"

"Thirteen! I'm a teen!" Logan protests, glaring at Janus as he snickered.

"Yes, yes my mistake."

"Nah, you're just a dweeb," Virgil snorts out, resting his head on his hand, also not in headspace at the moment, not that that meant he would be commenting on the question at hand.

Remus on the other hand grinned, thinking for a moment. "Neverrr!"

With a shake of his head, Janus dismissed the group and grabbed the camera, knowing they wouldn't be giving a proper answer. He didn't blame them, it's a personal question after all. Luckily they had talked out what can and cannot be said on camera, and while embarrassed, everyone agreed that their accidents and type of protection could be broadcasted.

"Roman has occasional accidents during the day, but is very much a royal bed wetter, he's quite sensitive over that fact. But, most of his daytime accidents are usually from becoming far too distracted or wanting to finish his activity rather than using the restroom. Remus was truthful, he doesn't have accidents, he mostly wears pull-ups to feel smaller, and to make Roman feel better about wearing them.

Depending on his age for the day, Logan's accidents can vary. As far as I know, he has only had accidents during the day in his smaller headspaces. Similarly, Virgil only had accidents during the day in his smaller headspaces, but those were mostly because he was either too anxious to ask to use the bathroom, or Remus scared him. Patton on the other hand has accidents regularly when small mainly because his headspace is so little unless he's five and up, then his accidents are far more sparse. Roman is the only one that wets the bed continuously."

Janus clears his throat and shifts, his cheeks flushing pink. "As for me I have the occasional accident when small as well, like the others, it depends on my age at the time."

Janus held the camera towards a variety of outfits, clearing his throat behind the camera. "It's a bit easier to layout the outfits, especially because not all of us are in headspace at the moment." He explains.

"Here's Roman's, he enjoys feminine and masculine outfits so I included both. These are generally his favorites."

"Here are Virgil's, he's usually either really little or an angsty teenager, so here ya go."

"Here are Patton's, if it wasn't obvious."

"Remus', he's a huge fan of dragons and dinosaurs, of course, he loves other things, but these are personally his favorite outfits."

"Logan's. He loves space and Minecraft."

Janus blushed slightly as he showed the last few. "And these are mine, I have a strong enjoyment for Batman at the moment for some reason. As for the other questions, I'll allow them all to answer for themselves, just beware that these answers can change depending on the interests at the time and depending on their mental age. For example, today Roman's favorite little activity could be coloring but tomorrow it could be finger painting, it all depends."

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Roman and Remus didn't glance up at the camera, too busy with gluing macaroni to pieces of cardboard as they built houses for their toys, along with a few other attractions and objects. Their hands are covered in glue and sprinkles—as Patton decided it would be a better substitute compared to glitter.

"What are you two doing?" Patton asks, giggling as Roman glances up with a pouty expression, his hair ruffled and frizzed up—a few pieces of macaroni sticking to his cheek.

"We vewy busy!" He squeaks, wrinkling his nose as Remus pops an uncooked piece of pasta in his mouth—luckily without glue.

"We making houses!" Cheers Remus, tossing up a handful of sprinkles as confetti. Patton internally sighed at the mess, but it was worth it seeing how happy they are.

"Alright, alright, I'll leave you two be then."

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"Come on Jan, they never get to see little you!" Patton says, attempting to coax Janus out of hiding. The man laid on his stomach, squeezed under his bed with bright red cheeks. "Don't be camera shy, they love you!"

"Nuh," He whines, shying away.

"Alright, alright, well one of our viewers asked what your favorite activity is. You don't have to come out but are you up to answering?"

With a slight best of silence, Janus finally gives a small groan. "Otayyy." Patton watched in amusement as Janus wiggled out from underneath his bed, fiddling with his fingers as he sat up, refusing to make eye contact with the lens.

"There you are! My adorable little snake—"

"Paaaatt!" Janus complains, his cheeks flushing a darker shade of red. "Not cute..." He murmurs, briefly running a hand over the scar on the left side of his face. Patton softened, cooing softly.

"Oh baby, you wanna come sit on my lap and cuddle for a bit?"

Janus shifted, but eventually nodded and began crawling towards Patton, and eventually, his face was stuffed into his shoulder with Patton rubbing circles on his back. "He isn't usually this shy, but anyway, Janus enjoys coloring in little space and watching cartoons, don't you?"

Janus grumbled in response.

Giggling, Patton gently bounced him. "Oh and he sure does love his Batman!" He adds, lightly running his fingers over his black cape. Janus flushed further and curled up, wiggling a bit. "I bet Roman and Remus would love to play with you, you guys can play superheroes!"

Janus peaked up at him, sighing softly. "Otayyyy."

Patton snorts and winks at the camera before the screen faded do black again.

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"Hi, little Bat!" Chirps Patton as he leans against the doorframe of Virgil's little room—usually when teen space he keeps himself in his "big" room rather than his nursery—cooing as the man fisted at his eyes and curled up, clearly exhausted. "Someone seems sleepy hm? Do you want a bottle?"

Virgil gave a small, silent nod and lightly chewed on his finger.

"Alright little bat, I'll get you a bottle," Patton assures him, turning the camera so it showed his face. "Virgil's a bit too sleepy to answer so I'll do it for him! Generally, in little space, as in toddler years, he enjoys sleeping mostly, but watching tv is fun too, he doesn't do much in that headspace mostly because he's usually exhausted due to nightmares he endures. I won't go into too much detail, but they can get pretty bad. Anyway, onto our last little!"

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"Man, I didn't know I had so many toddlers on my hands today," Patton giggles to himself, adjusting the lens as Logan huddled himself in the corner of his bedroom, "reading" a book filled with only pictures.

"I'm not a toddler," Logan puffed out, lowering his book. "I'm not!"

"Okay, okay," Patton teases, walking over. "Can my big boy tell the camera what he likes to do?"

Logan's cheeks heat up at the attention, and he ducks his head slightly, fiddling with the book. "I wike—like! To wead—read!" Logan stutters, hiding his face behind the book, whining softly.

"Aw baby, don't worry about your lisp, it's adorable. Why don't you read me a story? I know you love reading to me don't you?" He cooes before gasping, turning the camera over. "Oh my goodness you should see him, it's so cute when they're all little and he'll sit there and read to them all—"

"Pat!" Whines Logan as he smacks the books against his red face, hiding away while Patton laughed lightly.

"I believe that's everyone!" He chirps. "Oh! I usually enjoy playing with dolls and such when little by the way, those are usually my go-to. I hope you all enjoyed this episode and thank you SandersSidesFan1209 for the dares!"