Having been within feet of one, not by my choice, it does exactly what you said in this picture. It is such a massive animal dwarfed by its surroundings.
My close call came from a moonlight ride on this very island. Each year in July, to coincide with the full moon, there is a bike ride starting at 10 pm. You ride 22 miles down the island and back. It is a blast to do. However, this last year, for some reason one of the buffalo decided to get up for a snack in the middle of the night. Normally at night they are stationary and bedded down for the night. So here I come flying down a hill nearly out-riding my bicycle racing lights when the broad side of a buffalo appears in front of me followed by the squealing of my brakes. Fortunately the buffalo wanted out of there quickly instead of stomping us into a puddle.