You were going about your day casually. Everything was going well... Swimmingly. Little do you know however that during every single moment and little movement you make in your sneakers, you are putting a little dude through some more torture. Duncan had been trapped between your toes in your smelly sweaty shoe for what felt like ages to him. He can barely breathe, he's been pounding on your foot for a while and he's currently trying to survive in this embarrassing position "Man, I hate this."