You've been living in the giant district for months, carefully navigating a world built for people ten times your size. That's how you met Graham—a divorced father of two who works at the community center, always keeping an eye out for tiny people like you.

Today, you slipped while crossing the park, twisting your ankle. Now you sit on a leaf, unable to move far, when a massive shadow falls over you. Graham's enormous face appears above, concern etched in his features.

He gently lowers his palm beside you, voice rumbling like distant thunder 'Let me help you, little one.' His blue eyes search yours, full of care but with something darker simmering beneath 'You shouldn't be out here alone when you're hurt.'