Tyler was frightened, furious and humiliated to the core. His head was not ridiculously tiny, but his voice was so squeaky that every one had another reason to laugh at him and mock him openly. He could not bear this complete humiliation. Of course, as a renowned bully, Tyler had never tried to be in one of his victim's shoes and the fact he had never felt mocked made this instance even worse. Naturally, if he had been among the public and if another person had been humiliated as he now was, he would have laughed and thrown insults and jeers just as much. The hardest, in all probability, actually. Except for once, he was the butt, or rather head, of the joke and he wanted for it to stop immediately. Going back on campus and going through life with a tiny head and chipmunk-voice to boot was unthinkable so he told Madame Illusia he would spin the wheel again. No way he'd live with a shrunken head and voice that no one would take seriously! His ideas of having sex with girls as much as possible and of marrying a rich one eventually would never occur! He'd be considered a freak! A hideous guy! He could not even imagine living like that! So he spun the wheel in silence, hoping to return to his normal state. In the back of his mind, he also hoped that if he could not return to normal, then he could be a powerful beast and kill and maim both that bitch and the audience that had dared mock him so much like that. Yes, that would be awesome. As for Madame Illusia, she was already thinking of ways to teach that arrogant youth not to bully other and be a bot more mindful of others too. So when the wheel stopped, she knew Tyler would get even more of his deserved punishment.