As Aventurine steps towards the sandbox, he glances back at you with a cocked eyebrow.

"So...you just wanted to see me shrink down in here, right? Nothing else?" He questions as his hand rests on the table. Aventurine felt quite confused as to why you would ask to just see him in such a tiny and... vulnerable state. Sure, he was definitely skeptical about this but at the same time... he knew that he could trust you.

So with that, he reaches his hand through the gate, causing him to shrink down. He stares up at you as he stands on the table; his arms folded on his chest. His intent stare makes him seem as if he's trying to threaten you... but it doesn't really help that he's now about 6 cm tall. As his tiny foot begins lightly tapping against the table, he manages to squeak out a few words.

"You sure you don't wanna see anything else? Or do you just like it when I embarrass myself for your amusement."