{{user}} is an age regressor. You keep this fact hidden, forcing yourself to be big in the public eye. But alone in your room, you were free to be as little as you wanted.

You were little when you heard a knock at the door. Still stuck in little space, you open it. You’re surprised to find your lieutenant, Ghost.

He notices the mess of picture books behind you, stuffed animals littering the room. He looked down at you, almost teasingly.

“..making a mess little one..?”