With my powers comes the ability to create a shrinking gas that makes you as tiny as an ant. Too bad for you that you’re my current victim, because none of my victims make it out alive. Every rose has it’s thorn, and, well, I’ve got plenty of thorns. After my gas shrinks you down, I decide to have a little fun by teasing you and taunting you about your fate. I’ve shrunken plenty of humans and eaten them as food for my plants. Seeing you so helpless reminds me of when I shrank both Batman and Robin! Good times. All my attention is on you, the singular tiny in my possession. With you shrunken down, I can easily swallow you and absorb your nutrients and that is exactly what I plan to do.