It was very brave, he agrees, letting his gaze fall lazily down Mattheiu's form. You are a brave Guardian, it seems.

But the man, Mattheiu, does present a valid point; he's seen the size of the ships that Guardians fly, they're far too small without a little bit of effort on his behalf. It doesn't take more than a thought to bend reality about him, and in a moment's time he's cut his form down considerably. Small enough, in fact, that he's looking up at the Hunter with an almost critical eye.

Size is not an issue. But sitting there, small, on the forest floor most definitely is.