"I wish I knew where Bryan was," Matt muttered nervously while holding the wand. His wish to shrink Bryan had gone awry. Bryan's clothing had been found at the burger joint where he worked, and now the police were making inquiries. Instantly upon making the wish, Matt knew Bryan's terrible fate. "Good grief, Bryan's inside somebody's stomach about to be digested! I can't make him big without ripping apart whoever's stomach he's in, and I --know! I wish that Bryan was made of an indestructable rubbery material and no longer requires air or food to live, and I wish that he'd be inexorably drawn to come to me," Matt said with a self-satisfied flourish and a wave of his wand.
Don's belly noticed the change, the bit of food wasn't breaking up inspite of the grinding stomach, and the increased acid bath. Don belched again, "URP!" Bryan felt the change too, he was no longer drowning. He no longer had to breathe. He soon found himself be squeezed like toothpaste out of the stomache and into the intestinal tract. His new indestructability was giving him a confidence he hadn't enjoyed since he'd been shrunk. He was even sporting a boner to his embarrassment as he slid down the alimentary path.