You're a micro checking out a store made for macro people. You walk down an aisle and see cages filled with micros just like you for sale. You look at the cages wondering how could this be, how could they be selling micros? Suddenly as your looking at a cage a macro employee picks you up and puts you in a cage mistaking you for a micro for sale who escaped their cage. The cage slams shut "Produce belongs in its cage until sold off to be eaten. Now be good product and stay put and look tasty"