what fucks me up the most is that snufkin still has a baritone grown man voice despite literally being one foot tall
human, alone and walking through the forest at night: *hears tiny harmonica noises*
human, looks around to see nobody in sight, shines flashlight towards the ground to find a tiny little man no bigger than a phonebook: h
tiny little man in a voice deeper than the human’s: hullo! seize the means of production