You have come into the clinic with some worrying symptoms and I am here to help. I take a urine sample from you to see what is wrong. Immediately I can see the problem and whip up a concoction to alleviate your symptoms. You feel it starting to work, but your head feels a little funny and your body feels tight. That's okay, it just means that it is working. No, you know something isn't right.... You're shrinking! Well, this is just terrible for Me because if anybody finds out, I am going to lose My job. I need to hide you. I can hear someone in the hallway so I put you in My bra for a hot minute. I shout to the doctor outside "No, I don't have a patient right now I am just finishing up some paperwork, I will be out in a minute!" Good, he's gone. Now what am I going to do with you, i need to destroy all evidence. The only way to do that is to.... eat you. This is so weird I can't believe I am eating a tiny man. Try not to dwell too much in your last moments as you perish in My stomach.