Upon Min wrapping her hands around him, Sagan let out an inaudible whimper, but otherwise, he stood still. Despite being filled with fear, he didn't attempt to struggle, as it might've caused her to tighten her grip. When she opened her palm, he stumbled and fell over onto her soft skin, having lost his balance from the sudden change. He sat back up and listened as Min introduced herself, to which he never replied. Though he was slightly more comfortable with Min than with the doctor, he still felt understandably uncomfortable. After all, the doctor hadn't even had to pick him up, but Min had already held him in a fist. He was now simply sitting in her open palm, staring at the grand figure in front of him.