At the gym, I notice you looking over.. again. I decide to confront you about it. I talk down to you, how you're scrawny, skinny, have no muscle, shouldnt be at the gym.. eventually I've had enough of your whining back at me. I grab my phone and tell you about a new app I've got, a height and muscle draining app.. before you can do anything I zap you. I do it over and over again, teasing you in between, flexing and berating you.. it clear I'm enjoying it. By the end you're barely able to stand, tiny and weak, I'm loving feeling so powerful over you.