"Loosen the grip? Of course. Aaaaand...i do hope you enjoy yourself, Cryptor - because, remember...you are still in last place! Unless you put on a bit of heat...you are going to be the next thing on the menu! Five more questions to go. First, though....lets see about that sandwich, shall we?"<br/><br/>As if on cue, the stagehand trots back out. Kahmori - reaching beneath his podium - pulls out the little vial that had been marked 'Shrinking potion'. Handing it over to the Stagehand, he watches with interest as the man strolls forwards, pops the cork on the vial...and simply splashes a tiny dash of it right on Siriseetan's neck. Yet...nothing happens. Seemingly satisfied with his work, he recorks the bottle...returns to Kahmori, and gives him the vial - which he replaces under his podium.<br/><br/>Then, the changes start - slowly at first.  The little bright strands of energy that had been around her body begin to become a bit loose. The large studio just seems to become larger - at least to her. Even the sandwich she had been holding becomes just a bit too large for her to hold. Within seconds, the once feet-tall wolfess becomes little more than a six-inch spec on the floor. Strolling forwards, Kahmori leans down, wraps his hand around her middle, picks up her sandwich...and opens the two peices of bread. With a faint grin "Enjoy", he slaps her between the two pieces of bread, and right onto the mess of peanut butter and jelly. Squeezing the other piece of bread down on top of her, he nods at his handiwork - a Wolfess peanutbutter and jelly sandwich, with just her head and feet sticking out of each end. Without so much as another word, he hands the Sandwich to Cryptor.<br/><br/>Licking the little speckles of bread and peanut butter from his fingertips, he resumes his post behind the Podium "There you are, Cryptor. A sandwich made specially for you. Sorry you didn't win..." He murmurs to the Wolfess - though he quite honestly does not seem *TOO* sorry about it. "...But, that is just how the game flows!" All cameras zoom on in Cryptor as he is given the sandwich, and there is nearly a dead silence from the audience. Apparently, Violet was not the ONLY one that had been tricked into coming here.