She sighed a little wistfully. "Oh, I've always wanted to be tall. That's why I wear dangerous shoes all the time," she said with a nod toward her feet and a smile. "Compensation. Being skinny probably wouldn't be too bad either, but I'm not really concerned about that."
She walked with him to his car and smiled when he opened the door for her. "Thank you," she murmured as she slid in and fastened her seat belt. "So, Steer Heaven, right?"