Rufio shook his head a little at her. There was always something up, even if it was just the sky and the sun. Things hadn't gone that weird or quiet in the city yet.
Her question made him make a face, but he slowly nodded. Red had promised him immortality, but said he might have to get older first, so he was doing his best to learn to embrace the changes. It wasn't easy and he didn't like it much, but there were no other options. Not with Neverland starting to fade from his memory.
He shrugged. "Yeah. You know, a hundred summers in Neverland and I never even got an inch taller, and one stupid season here in the City and I needed to make new clothes," he stuck his tongue out at the thought. He didn't like having to give up his old clothes, even if he was used to the new ones.
He sped up a bit to walk in front of her, then put his arm out to slow her down. "Hey, I need to ask you something. You're like, a girl, right?"