Not really, I do want the Giant Certification enforcement to be clever/powerful enough to get around that. (So I can write lighthearted / good ending stories in this world!)
A Scottish lad mentioned the “Tiny Detector” at the Giant exit of the nightclub. Smallside material is detectable with an advanced breathalyzer that looks for its unique molecular signature. Smallside food is basically never imported into bigside, so this material being in their guts would be a dead giveaway that they ate a Tiny. There’s also a wand version, useful for detecting tinies in pockets. Smallside material is also detectable in their blood stream and hair later. And yes. Eventually. In their stool.
At “Huge Embrace,” their entire, multi-million-a-year business model is built on Tiny safety. Tinies sign in and out. There is a camera at each entrance that records the beginning and end of each session.
There’s also a medical kit in each room with emetic epi-pens, just in case…
There are plenty of ways for a hungry giant to eat a tiny at Bigside … but being a “The Huge Embrace” employee wouldn’t be worth it. Vanessa really was trying to do a safe (but slutty) thing. Her flaw was that she didn’t pay enough attention to the posters at the Port about how to spot a certified Giant Taxi.
