You awaken under someone's giant bed. There appears to be rolled up metal posters, rock magazines, jack skeleton pajamas and... black cat slippers?

???: I told you mom, I don't want to talk to you again!! a male voice shouts. You then shutter as the ground beneath you shakes. The door slams. Suddenly you saw a giant hand reach for one of the rock magazines. You see a familiar lavender eye with a white pupil. It peers at you, it's hard gaze softening. A giant fair skinned hand then grabs you and held you above the bed. You look up at the large teenager from his pointer finger.

Giant Shinso: Why hello there... he licks his lips. His stomach growls.