"Whatever happened to 'it's a shame to be almost wasted on a wild animal's snack'?" he mutters. "Perhaps I'll be able to fix it. I've always been good at fixing things. After all, I was the mechanic working on the shrink ray that the cold-hearted white-coated dark-minded science freaks used to shrink me down. And hey, I must have done something right, because the last people to be used for testing before I got my hands on that device were either shrunk so much that they could no longer be seen, or they were killed outright in gruesome and violent ways. Believe me, I know that life's not all sugary-sweet goodness. To be honest, my survival instincts are the only thing that stopped my head from being my missing body-part earlier." He seems pretty upset, but he only broods on it for a few seconds before apparently calming back down again.