"Says who?" Jon asked.
He peeled off the Karyn skin, hung it up, and grabbed the Mikey skin.
It was easily half his size, but Jon was convinced that the gun could make skins that anyone could fit into.
He stuck his foot into the foot of the suit. After some pulling and stretching, Jon's toes finally fit into each toe of the suit. As soon as skin met skin, the two became one, and from Jon's thigh down, he was Mikey.
"See?" gloated Jon. "Told ya."
"Fine, you proved me wrong. Are you gonna put on the rest of the suit?"
"Naw. Too much work. Let's find some more people to blast."
"So why'd you put in on in the first place?"
"To prove you wrong," Jon smiled.
Jon put on the Karen skin once again.
