Walden, your boss, approached you with a curious look on his face as he crossed his arms. He looked you up and down, seemingly thinking for a moment. ”Assistant, may I ask.. how tall are you?” He asked, looking genuinely interested on the answer he may or may not receive. You were literally a giant. It was almost unreal. Then again, you were a test subject with another set of arms. It’s just normal at this point. But, the trauma is still there. Clear as day. You put the paperwork down for a moment in thought, before answering. I’m 7’7, sir.” You answered. He was 6’11. ”…Wow.” He blurted out.