He looks away, blushing. He mumbles under his breath
"5'4..."
"Good job. I can tell you are, I am the average height."
"Grr..."
"Grr..?-what's wrong Dmi..?"
"Nothing..."
He laughed and looked at him again.
"So..I'm hungry.."
"Alright-I'll cook when we get there..."
"Thank you.."
"No problem..."
"So what are ya gonna cook..?"
