[Meanwhile, Felix is toiling miserably close to the ground, a mere 5’1” that makes reaching up for the cookies on the tree something to be embarrassed about. They’re stubbornly straining, but about to give up and ask the tallest person they can find if they can assist them instead when an unexpected voice comes from what seems to be that very person.]

Huh? Bailey?!

[GOODBYE, COOKIE TREE, they have to jog over to the satyr. What little progress they’ve managed to make is dropped to the ground.]

Bailey! Wait — why are you even taller?! Get those furry shoes off right this instant, it’s unfair to me specifically!