Hmmm ... a child reaching out to a flame on a stove and Zim seeing a picture of the two-ton Hildabeast wearing a skimpy bikini. Don't know if those two are comparable, ribit. Now, if you had said the child was reaching out to touch the core of a nuclear reactor ... well ... you'd a been a little closer.
But, then again, you don't wanna get TOO close, now do ya, ribit?

See ... your eyes are already gettin' blurry, ain't they?!

The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted. ~ D.H. Lawrence