Diarmuid looks up at the guard worriedly when he starts stirring. However, his worry--and the concern that follows when the guard actually falls and hits his head--are forgotten when he suddenly becomes big again too. Well, big in a loose sense of the word anyway. He's never very big, after all.

"Poof! No more Diar-mouse! Are we going to go let Steve in now? Before the guard wakes up again?"