Scotty stares at you dumbly for a few seconds, but before long his giant, freckled face is plastered with a huge grin. He bends down and snatches you up with such enthusiasm that your mouth is stuffed with the flesh of his palm for a moment, before he brings you closer to his face.
"Ouch! Man, be careful.. I need you to help me!" You urge your friend, but he's still wearing that same smile, examining you like you're some exotic insect.
"Awesome.." is all that comes out of his mouth. You're starting to worry. This isn't the Scotty you know so well.. It's almost like seeing you at this tiny size has made it possible for your friend to forget you're a human. He's certainly looking at you like you're a fascinating object rather than his best buddy.
"Scotty, are you gonna help me or not??" Your limbs are starting to feel sticky with sweat as he turns you over again and again in his hands, which still smell like whatever he ate for breakfast today.
"Sorry, JB, I can't." He says matter-of-factly. "I know we're good friends and all, but secretly I've been waiting my whole life for something like this. See, the truth is.."
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