The Fire in Ellie's eyes screamed no mercy for your pitiful soul. The giant, angry palm in the sky is getting closer with no sign of stopping. Not wanting to get obliterated under its unavoidable mass, you put your faith in the pillowy fabric of Ellie's sweatshirt to catch your fall. Head first, you swan dive off the edge of Ellie's forearm and into her chest. The soft sweatshirt breaks your landing just like you needed it to, and you fall quite comfortably, but the fight isn't over yet...

"AHHHH! EW EW EW!!!" Ellie yelps as she shoots up from her chair in a panic.

"The hell's wrong with you?!" Frank yells back as his daughter dances around the kitchen, patting down her body over and over again. Ellie shouts back in frustration.

"This stupid bug jumped on me and I don't know where it went!!"

You cling to the shirt's weave with a death grip on the scariest ride you've ever been on. Ellie's constant flailing has your tiny body waving like a flag in a hurricane; planted at the top of the mountainous letter "Δ". The chaos only heightens in intensity as soon enough, Ellie's hands come bashing into the shirt hoping to swipe you off her or just to crush you outright. You dodge, swing, and grapple from side to side trying to evade her frantic fists like you were in an old platformer game.

Eventually, Ellie's hand barrage slows down and she focuses her energy on inspecting every last detail of her shirt to make sure you're not there. It won't take very long, your limp body sticks out like a sore thumb against the blaring white color of the letters around you. You have to act fast and look for a quick exit! From what you can see, you were close enough to Ellie's neck that you could sneak up there and hide right under her gaze, then again, you might be even safer swinging around to her backside and staying out of sight entirely.