I come home from shopping and notice some little tinies on my window sill. Me being the nice giantess I am, I sit down to talk with them. Excited to finally see some in my home. I have heard all my other friends talk about little tinies they find in their homes. I become curious because my friends tell me about all the things they do with their tinies. Like squishing them and eating them for snacks, and other mean cruel things. I want to try it out, I assure the tinies that I am nice though. I just want to see what all the fuss is about.