With a loud screech, Yraka returned to a diminutive size, although no longer that small, roughly the size of a house cat. "You were cuter when you were smaller than that," Kyrie pouted, he stared at the fairy with judgmental eyes.
In a surprising show of rudeness, the red fairy showed the middle finger. "Never! I won't stand such humiliation agaaaaain!" Unfettered, Kyrie ignored Yraka's words and took him in his grasp, like one does a cat, raising him in the air.
A happy and satisfied smile parted his lips. "You are cute this way too. You should've said long ago that you can change sizes." Despite lacking a face and having four arms, because of the diminutive size, even someone as frightening as Yraka could look cute.
