Yes but you don't have to keep getting bigger. Surely you're not in danger of an upstart trying to steal your thunder?

Predictably Rabastan goes stumbling forward, with a loud "OOF!" and a grunt.

Well, it sounds like a grunt.

He frowns. He's not always ensconced in his house is he? He gets out, right?

Save for when he was still under the Slenderman's influence. He might as well have been written off as "Missing. Presumed dead" for all that people rarely saw his face.

Adjusting his clothes [again], he frowns.

"I'm hoping for that. We all need that, now that it's been chased off. Whatever it was."

He feels his chin. Oh Circe is it time for another shave?

"Hairier. Amongst other things."

Have a look Mel.