“It’s a transmuter!” Jack exclaimed, studying the object. “Fantastic!”
“What’s a transmuter?” Owen wanted to know.
“It changes one substance into another.”
“What, like turning lead into gold?”
“Nothing that dramatic,” Jack replied. “No, this transforms fabrics, so you could change your clothes from cotton into silk for a night out, you just select colour and fabric. The effect is temporary, lasts a few hours.”
Owen picked it up, pressing buttons at random. Before Jack could stop him, there was a flash, and Owen was dressed head to foot in neon pink chiffon. He looked down at himself.