"Please," Cornelius says, his hand motioning towards the bed. "Sit, and we will discuss."

You reluctantly ease your tiny frame into the plush bed, keeping your gaze on him. Your hands clench the crumpled bedsheets up to your boobs, keeping you fairly covered. Your eyes give him a quizzical look.

"I have been here for years, living alone amongst these tiny people called the Hemai. I have longed for a companion all these years here. The Hemai have taught me their abilities to read minds, and I can see that you have a most interesting fantasy."

He closes his eyes and focuses. You look around the room, seeing if anyone else notices how strange this guy is.

With his eyes still closed, he speaks: "You wish to be immensely fat. You want to be waited on hand and foot."

He opens his eyes and smiles, "Am I warm?"