"Fiiiiiiiine." She sighed. "No glass though. I don't want you to hurt yourself. And if you break a cup then it's gonna get all over me." She shook her head and clucked her tongue.
"You were a weirdo to begin with, to be fair." She settled in against him again, tucking her face against his neck. He smelled the same, at least. "Now you're just taller and can pick up my house. I don't think you're going to fit on my couch anymore so you'll have to sleep on the floor when you come over." She thought for a moment. "People might not know it's you at first, but when they see that you're still the same guy then it'll be just like before. Your personality didn't change any, just your height. And your shoulders. Those got a lot bigger." She shifted to rest her head on one of them. "And less pokey. You had very pokey shoulders before."