"Aha." Noah kept his eyes on the girl as he nodded, before sweeping them around the beach. There weren't too many people around for a summer's day. He turned his attention back to the girl who was playing with sand.
She did seem young, in a way. She likely was. His mind had settled on the girl being 19. She was, by all counts, younger than he was. But, and this amused him the most, she did like to act beyond her years. Which, granted, Noah had too when he was her age. After sucking on his cigarette briefly, Noah asked: "How else do you think we're similar?"