He could never figure out what is was with magic users and wanting to use the rare fauna of his home in magic rituals. Most often as sacrifices which he could not stand. Giant sloths have a low birthrate so one getting ready to give birth must have been what the magic user was after.
With his parents helping the sloth mom-to-be and him not knowing what this magician was capable of he figured some back up would be prudent. Which is why he had called John.
Between the two of them taking down the magician wasn't too much of a struggle. But that last curse had been unexpected. Growing up in the savage lands he was used to a lot of things most people would see as strange. But that didn't make becoming a kid again any easier.
"Well if it makes you feel any better I'm pretty sure my mom doesn't own a camera," Matt says still trying to get used to how high pitched his voice was again. He also wasn't so sure his dad didn't have a camera hidden around somewhere.
"But we should probably get moving," He says taking a look over their surrounds again. "Not going to be as easy getting back now."