He slowly inched his way up the giant’s leg, using the fabric of their jeans as handholds and footholds. As Zack climbed higher, he began to notice the sheer size of the giant in front of him. The giant seemed completely unaware of Zack’s presence as he continued to sleep peacefully.
Finally, after several minutes of climbing, Zack made it to the top of the giant's lap. He stood atop the thighs of the sleeping giant, looking up at their face and features. Despite himself, Zack noticed that this person was quite handsome, but quickly removed this thought from his head and focused instead on how to get his attention.
He then began climbing up towards the crossed arms in the middle, edging his way slowly along until he reached them. Standing now on top of one of the crossed arms, Zack looked up at the face of this sleeping giant, but still did not get eye contact as their face was half-turned away from him and still sleeping. He was going to have to try something else if he wanted to get their attention. Zack could see the giant hands were skin revealing, Zack though the giant might feel him if he contacted and touched the skin. Zack wasn't completely sure of this idea, but he had to do something. He neared the hand that was tucked inside, but some was still visible. The sweatshirt didn't cover the hands. Zack took a deep breath and touched the hand using his tiny arms and yelling "Help!" at the same time.
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