pad of his thumb’s reaching for the button on his glove.
poof. he’s shrunken, seemingly disappearing into nothing — that is, until he’d make his presence known by tugging on the stranger’s ear lobe.
he’s on his shoulder.
it’s really all about tactical approach. when bad guys are on the lookout for things, in this case, the vials, the last place they’re gonna look at is an ant pile. ☝️