"JAAAACK", the thunderous boom of the girl's voice echoed down the massive hallway. There jack was sitting down in his ruby red suit. His white collar was covered in sweat. This little girl made him anxious. How could he not be? She was gigantic.

Jack stood to his feet. He placed one of his books down on the ground of the girl's nightstand. To her, it was average sized. To jack, it was as wide as a football field. Everything in this land was enormous. Not at all like it was back home.

"I'm in here!" He shouted to the vacant hall. Jack heard loud footsteps that rumbled the very wood he stood on.

"Where?!" The girl shouted again. Jack was getting a little annoyed. Maybe if she'd learned to listen instead of running off into things; he'd might get a little more peace and quiet. Jack sighed as he placed his fingers to the bridge of his nose.

"For the love of Ginortus, I'm in your room!" Jack replied, his words minced with cynicism; "Where else could I possibly go?" Jack listened a little as the hallway grew quiet. Jack could probably drop a pen, it was that quiet. Then he heard rumbling as the blonde girl rushed into her room. Her rosy cheeks and blonde hair made her look extremely exhausted. She seemed to be out of breath.

"Jack!" The giant girl went to grab him. Jack's heart almost jumped out of his chest as he was brought close to her in a massive hug. He felt weightless in the air and had sweaty palms.

"Inma, you know I don't like being grabbed suddenly." Jack reprimanded her. The girl immediately put him down on the nightstand. Her eyes lowered in an apology, but her body language spelt aggression. She wasn't one to back down from an argument.

Inma frowned as this tiny little man attempted to argue with her. Had it been a few weeks earlier; then she would have placed him in his bottle or abused him by dressing him up in dolls clothes or throwing him in the air like a ball. She had come to respect him a little more, just a little. When he first arrived, he looked so timid and scared; she just had to tease him. It was giant culture to purge out the weak willed. However, jack changed her perspective.

"I can't help it. I love my little man. You're so tiny and adorable." Inma replied. She came off more sassy that intended. Jack immediately flinched at the words, "Adorable". It tugged at something on the inside of him. Jack scowled at her with a frown.

"Inma, Please don't use the word 'Adorable' to describe me. I'm Jack, the explorer. Jack the adventurer." Jack said with pride. He puffed out his chest and struck a valiant pose. His hands were merged into fists as his placed them on his hips. Inma was trying hard not to laugh at him.

"Well now-" Inma stopped mid sentence to contain her laughter. Jack could hear her trying not to giggle like a madwoman, "You're Jack the "Little Man". Inma picked jack up again with both of her massive hands. She held jack with tender care, using as little force as her hands could. She noticed jack becoming incredibly uneasy. Jack clutched his chest. Almost like he was going to have a heart attack. Inma smiled smugly as she pointed her finger towards him.

"Don't forget Jack." Inma said with matter-of-fact tone, "You're 'MY' little man. Got it." Jack sighed, breathed in heavily and asked himself one question.

How did it end up like this?