"Well, one inch would be a convenient size," you say to him. "If that's what you want," he responds. He looks you right in the eyes, and for a moment his take on an eerie shimmer, and you feel a gradual tingling feeling welling up inside you. Your vision seems to stretch and ripple. Confused, you look towards Jon as he smiles back at you. You notice he's looking down more than he was before, when you suddenlly realize you're shrinking!
You watch in awe as you slowly become smaller, and your eye level decreases from his chin to his chest to his waistline, eventually stopping when your eyes are level to the top of his furry toes. Looking back up, you see him leaning over you with a happy smirk. John walks forward a few steps, and you watch as his giant footpaws move toward you. As they land on either side of you, you imagine that had you been only a few inches to the side, you'd have been easily crushed like a buy under his padded soles.
But snapping back to reality, you realize you won't have to simply imagine it for long. John looks down at you and asks "Is this satisfactory?" "Y-yes! This is awesome!" You manage to spit out, still shocked. "Good," John responds, as he lifts his colossal footpad above you. You're cast in shadow as you look up, staring into the padded soles looming above your head. "Then we should proceed with the stomping."
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