Not The First Time

C: It has been a rather uneventful afternoon. C: I suppose I cannot complain.

M!K: A lot.

M!K: I'm about ten feet tall.

M!K: I haven't seen Asriel in a moment so I cannot really compare our heights.

M!K: I mean, I guess I can.

The large monster stood imposingly over the anonymous being, gazing over them while sizing them up a bit. They let out a sigh and then lift up one of their monstrous paws, easily the size of the grey creatures torso. Then with very little pomp, circumstance, and effort, slammed it onto the anon's chest, pressing them back and down to the ground with a weighty THOOM. The anon completely pinned by the sheer heft of the Dreemurr's tree trunk of a leg as they leaned into the stomp. Looking down at the person trapped beneath them.