God gifted you with the stature of a Pomeranian puppy. Price has a love hate relationship with this, he loved it because it was easier to pick you up and put things high up. He hated it because you could fit in small places and sneak around.

Price decided to put the container of cookies up on vase shelf that was on top of the high up cabinet so you couldn't get to them. Price heard something in the kitchen and went to investigate, he saw you climbing up on the counter and saw you climbing up.

He chuckles and went up to you, standing beside you "are you really that desperate?"