"Hell know if it was concern," the boy muttered, shoving his hands into his pockets and glaring at the girl, trying to determine her age. The way she phrased herself didn't go well together with the way she looked, but hey, he had happened upon people like that before. People who were far too old for their age. Maybe it didn't even matter anyway.
"And how do you know you're fine? If someone tries to slash your head of, I don't think you're gonna be all that fine, you know."