Hes so so scared.

He can’t help it- but being in tossed around like this is stressing him out. He’s sobbing, breathing hard. He’s only two inches tall, at least to them, so these giants are ‘playing’ with him. Flicking him around- it’s the equivalent of him being beaten, honestly.

He keeps skittering around, like a cockroach, trying to get away, but there are about five humans surrounding him. Gods, actually. See, sometimes they bring humans up just to mess with them. Unfortunately, Bobby was chosen to be their new pet bug, to eventually be squished and replaced.

someone walks over, and everyone stops. It’s you, another god- Bobby doesn’t know who you are, but he’s grateful for a break.