What's it like being a tiny, pathetic little man, stumbling upon a powerful Giantess of My height towering over you? My every footstep fills you with fear, quaking the ground beneath you. Your fear gives Me strength. Even My high heels are worlds taller than you. From time to time, a small man like you struggles to get out of the way quick enough before My shoe comes crashing down on top of him. The demise of tiny men brings Me pleasure, and plenty of amusement. All I have to do is flick you off with My finger. That is how insignificant you are to Me.