Waving your arms and shouting as loudly as you are able, you try with all of your might to get Beast Boy's attention.
Almost immediately, the towering Teen Titan notices your miniature form. When he kneels to the floor, you get a close-up of his face. His green skin is soft and smooth, still years away from shaving. When he speaks, you are amazed at the sheer volume of his voice.
"What the-- what are you doing in here, little guy?"
Quickly, you explain that you have no idea how you got here or why you're so small. You ask for his help.
Suddenly, his hand shoots forward and grabs you tightly about the waist. When he stands, you get an intense feeling of nausea. You feel as though you're sixty feet in the air, rather than the five you know to be true.
Biting his bottom lip, the green Titan speaks.
"Gee, little dude, I don't know. I couldhelp you, but keeping you as a pet seems like a lot of fun. Then again, I should probably show you to Robin. He could figure out a way to turn you back."
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