20! I'm 20 and I can prove it and everything! So no like kidnapping a minor or all that scary legal stuff. I'm legal. I mean not that you should care or anything beyond the fact that we wouldn't get in trouble. For the leaving thing not for anything else. Not that I would expect you to want to, you know. I mean I'm sure you're very nice, but I'm not interested in, you know. Not that you're not attractive, you seem really- But I'm totally sorta seeing somebody.
And... Yeah.
I feel like ten inches tall now so you could easily slip me into your carry-on to save a buck or two.