After eating the nasty stuff, you wait a minute, then double over in pain.
"Oh, God, Han, it hurts! Make it stop! I'm growing too fast!"
Han can see you are a little bit taller than before. He gets excited, but scowls when he sees you're really doubled over with laughter. You settle down off your tiptoes and look at him.
"Did you really expect that to work? It isn't a magic growth mix, ya know."
Han is crestfallen, and you begin to feel a little sorry for him. He did try his hardest.
"But get some clothes on, please! This is, if I do say so myself, rather awkward."
Han brightens up and searches in his drawer. His face says more than any words he could say. No-underwear-sorry is about to come out of his mouth. His mouth opens and you stop it by talking.
"No. You know what? I really don't care. Now, I want to go on the Internet; maybe there'll be something there." Han seems to think so, too. He starts to pick you up, but stops. Oh, great. Now what?
"It could hurt," explains Han. "I don't want to crush you." One look at his biceps explains his concern. Then, he brightens up. Oh, no. You know that look well; Han's about to suggest a brilliant idea you won't like, and you can't help but go along with it because you know it's a good idea.
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