Something’s not right... I shrink you down to a size smaller than my pinky fingernail and nod... That's more like it. That's the size range you actually belong in. I play with and show you just how helpless someone your size is, kicking you around and threatening to push you down into a small disk with my feet. You cry, you whimper but the problem is that you're so small no one is going to hear you scream. I lick you and show you your fate. What better meal to have than the one that's both small enough to fit but also large enough to be filling.
