It's not like size mattered much in hell, but like most you were taller than Blitzø, which meant you could do at least bit more with your height than he ever could with his. He didn't really care unless you cruelly reminded him of how short and vulnerable he was- like now when you picked him up just to vacuum that ONE spot on the couch.

"Hey-!"

He basically sat in the embrace of that one arm of yours, growling as you cleaned the spot before he was put back down.

"You could've just told me to fuckin' move, damn!" He crossed his arms as he glared up at you. He would be chill with it if you at least warned him before picking him up or if there was no way around it (He would prefer if it were the latter), but NO. Neither of those were the case. Now you had a grumpy imp in front of you.

What do you do?