Jase wasn't exactly a little person, himself. Sure, Barrett had a few inches on him and he was the bulkier of the two, but Jase was fairly imposing himself at over 6 feet with enough muscles to make most idiots think twice about picking a fight with him.
Jase muttered something about his son being a traitor, but it was all in good fun and he nodded as Barrett confirmed that he was ready. Good thing, because parking at LAX didn't come cheap. The sooner they got out of that pay lot, the better.
"The family is good," Jase answered as they began the long trek towards economy parking. He'd never been one for being verbose, so he didn't really elaborate much.