Lara crossed her arms over her ample chest and arched an eyebrow at him. Yes. Young. It figured. One of the first guys she got along with frighteningly well and who didn't immediately try to get into her pants and he was a bloody teenager.
"Have no fear, I don't feel the need to retch on you. And honestly Peter, I'm not that much older. You make me sound like some predatory cougar."