Jackson just shrugged again. “You’re small enough that you could just let my pants hang low on you and then it wouldn’t be that much of a problem when you sat down or anything.” The boy had no waistline, after all. But yes, his shirt would presumably swallow Blake whole. Which was just as well… Jackson was rather protective of his shirts. It was just sad that he spent a lot of time at Hot Topic for them. They were the best place to go for cool video game and cartoon shirts! He just needed to stay in that section instead of going deeper into the store.
“There’s a reason why I tend to do what I can to veto any ideas that we have when we think of ordering pizza. Who knew something as small as your stomach could make so much noise? It’s… yeah…” not very comfortable. “Just get Chinese or something instead.”
“People are going to have a hard time taking you seriously if you don’t take yourself seriously. And you’re not. You’re cutting yourself short, beating yourself up, and generally being your own worst enemy. Really, you should stop that. But I don’t really call myself jaded all that often. I tend to call myself romantically inept.” It sounded better. “Though that can sometimes leave me jaded.”