May 24, 2016
"You're a bit... Weird." chimed a voice from below eye level. If one, the one in question being Wheatley himself, looked down, he might find a young child, no older than eight or nine. Her tone wasn't really insulting, it was more of a statement, like children commonly make. She meant no real harm in it. (littlesthero)
He bristled a little at first, but in turning around to glare at whoever had said it, he himself became somewhat curious.
“You’re a bit small…” He’d never really considered humans could come in that size…
