She is freaking huge! Those were your words upon seeing this very giant first looming over you. By all rights, now that you're a speck carried helplessly about by her, you should be terrified. And if not that, then the fact that your life is almost entirely at the mercy of a six-year-old girl should leave you embarrassed.
But no, all you can feel is pride at having accomplished this, at being the first human to experience such dangerous thrills! Even if no-one will ever know that you did...
So you tag along with the girl and her even more massive mother as they proceed to wherever it is they're going. Clinging for dear life as you are, you can't turn your head to see where they're heading, and so are reliant upon sound:
"How about a new bucket set?" the elder goddess asks. "Your new castle will be even better than the old one!"
In reply, your carrier cheers and jumps up and down, shaking you to your core. Regardless of your nonchalence to this situation, you need to get somewhere both more secure and allowing a view of the outside world. Upward, you could climb to this girl's shoulder, where sitting sounds a whole lot better than currently exhausting your arms.
Or down, down is good too. The ground, and away, now that the danger is past. No need to cling to some kid any longer than you need.
The mother is out there, and you know her rough location, You could shimmy sideways to get to her, and transfer across.
The shop opens an opportunity also. Once there, you can jump off onto a shelf, higher ground to re-evaluate your situation.
Final, most risky choice - giving this girl a stab with your sword. It won't really hurt someone of her overpowering mass, but she will feel it and react.
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