[Good golly. Here she was, nearly on the verge of being squashed underfoot, caught up like a deer in the headlights. She could only thank luck that crisis had been averted at the last second.]

What? I'm not-

[Isn't that kind of mean?? And she's not short! Everyone else here is just... really, really tall. She wants to point that out, too! Except the tall figure has crouched down to her level - more or less - and pulled off that strange mask to reveal.... way more hair than she thought possible. Whoa.]

Uhh, smell? [And then it hits, and her face scrunches.] Ugh... I guess that does explain the elevator... Maybe you should try and get washed up? There's plenty of spas around here.