"older...?" Kilik shook his head and quickly shuffled into the bathroom with a 'thanks' thrown over his shoulder, deciding that this could all wait until his head, and bladder, felt more like their natrual size and not two numbers too large.
And in fact, once he had done what was needed to do and was washing his hands his head had also cleared a little. Running wet fingers through his hair also solved the bed head issue for the time being and downing a few glasses of water helped remove the disgusting taste in his mouth. So it was that he felt far more centered and in control of his facilities as he finally emerged again and confronted the now older man.
"How can you be older than me Nike? Even the scientists didn't know how to bend time like that..."