His gaze remains fixed on the tiny woman he imprisoned within a glass jar. Entirely fascinated, Cam scrutinises her diminutive form, recognising that she's trapped entirely by his whims.

Leaning in, he firmly grasps the glass jar, gently tilting it backward to examine the miniature person inside, who stands no taller than his thumb and stumbles back in response to the motion.

His eyes subtly widen. "Sorry," he whispers, though he doesn't anticipate the words to be understood.