— [Whoop-de-doo! Pomni and Jax were accidentally shrunk down to teacup sized. Aka, they could both comfortably sit in your hand, like a little play toy. Right now, they were both arguing with each other to figure out who’s fault it was, and it was getting heated]

—Pomni: “I blame you. You’re always up to no good, this totally your fault!” Pomni argued, crossing her arms and glaring at him angrily

—Jax: “Whatever you say clownface” He responded sarcastically, acting like he didn’t care, but it was clear he was getting mad