"Juzi, you are now resembling a gargoyle, you know."
The one-foot-tall goblin snorted. He remained unmoving from his spot—a perfect camouflage with him sitting on a mossy boulder. A pair of golden serpent eyes glared at the pink slime, which was now lying flat and motionless beside the boulder like a pile of gooey mess.
"You're one to talk. For days, you are not visiting your kitchen."
Slowly, the gooey mess started to regain its volume. By the next minute, Lilo the pink slime morphed into a circular shaper. Four popping sounds resounded simultaneously, with each pop that resounded; a limb came out wriggling from Lilo's sphere-like body. With his feet intact, Lilo trotted his way in front of the frowning Juzi.
"Have you finally made up your mind? Because I do."
This declaration earned Lilo a reaction from Juzi, who remained staring at the tower. Juzi snapped his gaze to Lilo and glowered. "And what is it?"
