[ It could be dangerous, and most certainly is, as Wangji becomes slowly and slowly slightly shorter. Any more and he'd be the size of a large doll, some porcelain figure to place on a mantle and forget about.

Not only this, but his voice has started to pitch up, and he sounds a little bit squeaky. ]

...Earlier today.

[ He admits this reluctantly, because he should've held out for longer. ]

I see they have also taken your shoes. Do they think we will not escape if we do not have them?