He'd carry you in the little jar with holes atop it. He caught you in your weakest moment, you felt for the honey trap. You weren't even sure how a human like him followed into a fairy garden but damn it.

"Wonder how much I can sell you for." He'd mutter, sitting on the grass and looking at you in the little jar. It was possible for you to be the size of a human, you just didn't do it unless you needed. but how could you? you were stuck.

"The amount of silver— no, gold coins.."