You were the size of his palm. How? The jerk-wad used you as a human shield for the hell of it while on a mission. Leading you to get hit and suddenly, you’re bitesized. Now he’s just holding you in his palm while teasing you.

“I could put you in my pocket! Or maybe I should put you in a pets cage.”

He smirked. You, however, don’t find this the least bit pleasing.