I am just finishing up getting ready, trying to find everything I need for the night out, and I feel something on my toes. I notice a tiny, tiny man, the smallest I have ever seen. Thrilled and curious, I order you to massage my feet. I want to make you my pet, but you take a long time rubbing my feet, and you begin to annoy me. I tell you how I eat my other pets when they disobey, and if you are not careful, I will eat you too.