My Scottish grandmother sprinkled her conversation with the word cheeky, often modified by “awf’y.” She would have liked this guy. I ran into this cheeky critter along the trail last summer. Needless to say, I gave him a wide berth and captured his “fighting stance” with my telephoto lens.
Calling this guy “tiny” might be risky. He looks well nourished, but could be dangerous when hungry. Take caution of his fighting stance. He floats like a butterfly, but stings like a bee.