Oh yeah, she could tell the poor kid was going to have some trouble adjusting. Nodding to the bottle on the floor where it fell, she hoped he'd catch on, but was ready to help if he didn't. It was a lot to suddenly take in. She knew it.
"You mean people your age? Yeah. Miles, Gwen, other Peter for a start. You should meet them. Then there are a few people just a little bit older than you guys- so you're not alone. " Unfortunately. Carol was sure the kid could take care of himself (she hoped), but it was hard watching him freak out a little about this.
Oh yeah... That weird question. "Technically or physically? Physically, I'm 29. That's when I stopped aging far as I can tell. Technically? Going on 60, I think." She took another drink of her beer. "Yeah, I know, right?