The caterpillar looked at Plex silently until it said in a low demonic voice, "Who are you?"

"I can't explain myself, sir. But you might be something else like a humanized caterpillar," Plex said.

"I do not know about that. So when you want an answer, explain yourself." said the caterpillar. "I think I can't explain, sir," Plex said. "I must be different to like everyone in Gabbaland, my homeplace." The caterpillar then began to be even more confused. "Couldn't you possibly know you're growing and shrinking?" asked the caterpillar.

Plex shook his head. "Possibly, here in Gabbaland, myself, I sometimes beam a guest so it can show us a new dancey dance, and Brobee and I'd be having parties in our tummies too..." he explained. "...See?"

"That does not make any sense," said the caterpillar. "Because," said Plex. "I'm certain."

"Why?" said the caterpillar.

"Because of all the growing and shrinking, and I don't know why I am in this place for what," he said to the caterpillar. The caterpillar took a deep breath and said something else, "I have something important to tell you."

"Oh... ok," Plex said.

He looks up at the mushroom so that way he could see the caterpillar. "What size do you want to be?" said the caterpillar. "I like to be a little larger," Plex said. "Three inches high is just a good height to be."

"Build the category!" the caterpillar shouted. "Three inches high is such a good height indeed!" Plex thought he was wrong about his normal size. "Oh goodness me... I'm sorry for making you mad!" said him to the caterpillar.

"Then three inches high is just a very good height to be," said the caterpillar.

"Well..." Plex said. "Absolutely, I did not change in my middle of mind."

"Have you ever heard of Father William?" asked the caterpillar. "No," said Plex.

"Repeat after me," said the caterpillar. "You are old, Father William."

"You are old, Father William." Plex repeated.

"Keep your temper." said the caterpillar.

"Is that all?" asked Plex.

"NO!" shouted the caterpillar. Soon, it got off the mushroom and crawled over Plex's feet. "One side of the mushroom will make you grow taller," the caterpillar said. "And the other side of the mushroom will make you grow shorter."

"One side, the other side, for what?" he asked. "The mushroom." the caterpillar said. "Of course."

Soon the caterpillar disappeared.

"Maybe a mushroom is not a circle, but it may seem to be a circle..." Plex thought to himself as he looked at the mushroom for a straight second. "Yes it is!" He picked off one side of the mushroom and another side of the mushroom. "Now which one is which?" he asked himself. "The big one or the smaller one?"

Plex looked at his right, and decided to eat the one mushroom piece on his hand. Soon after he ate the one on his right hand, he felt himself shrinking. "Whoops! Wrong side." Then he looked at his left hand. Soon, he remembered what the caterpillar said. So he took its advice and decided to eat it.

Then he founded himself growing and growing and growing. Then he looked down at the bottom of the ground. "I can't see my shoulders and my feet!" Plex worried. Then he heard something... "SERPENT!"

It was a bird behind him and it looked like it was about to peck him. "I AM NOT A SERPENT! LEAVE ME ALONE!" Plex screamed.

"Well," the bird said. "If you keep my eggs away, you'll surely be a serpent."

"But I'm not a serpent," Plex cried. "And I'm not looking for eggs! Especially your eggs! I'm just a little magic robot who wants to go home... but, if you don't mind... I... I don't have a tongue."

"You must hurt yourself down, or I think." the bird said. "I can see only one neck that has just like yours."

"I don't think you have a neck, just like me." Plex said. "At the blue, tho," the bird said as it covers its eyes with its feathers. "If you see another serpent, call me."

So Plex ate the smaller piece a little bit and shrank all the way down. Then he ate the big piece again and grew again and hitted on one of the tree branches.. Then he ate the other one and shrank once again. "Almost..."

Plex tried his best to grow back to his normal size again by eating the big piece again. "Great! Now let me walk away from the forest. I am tired being here. I need to get out right now." So he walked away. Soon he stopped and looked back. "What was even that noise?"

"Oh, it was just nothing."