Please... Just hand it back... [Ambrosia/Charlie ]
"No… The shortest people in the building would be the rats that hide in the air ducts or something. Just face it, you’re tiny." Charlie turned and poked his tongue out at his sister, always being one for teasing. "I still don’t get how your proud… I mean, I sit on my pretty butt for all hours of the day… I don’t really do a lot. I mean, apparently I should be out, dressed up and saving the world. But that’s boring. I don’t like helping others unless it’s myself." He pouted before stepping forwards, trying to remember his way out. "Well, fair enough. I can see why sixteen layers of clothing can be an issue." He teased again. "So you found an alien to hold hands with? Great solution… I swear, he better treat you right. I hope he knows what I can do if he gets on the wrong side of me."
"I'm not that tiny... Okay I am but I can still kick if needed." Ambrosia poked her tongue out at her brother in return. "Evan is tiny too, I don't see you teasing him." She looked down at herself, compared to her brother or Jason she was a midget. "I'm proud of you because when I couldn't even leave the house you helped me wherever you could and didn't ask anything back. You were only eleven at that time. And now you're all grown up, and you're settling down and you have a bunch of friends. You're doing great and you're the most giving person I have ever met." She looked up at Charlie. She did think the world of him. He was just great.. He may say that he didn't like helping others but she was pretty much the living evidence that he did. "He's not an alien to hold hands with. Charlie you don't see how well he treats me! I mean... When we first met he just put me in front of the mirror to tell me I'm pretty. Plus he's happy with the smallest things. I showed him so little of the world and I'm planning to show a whole lot more. Charlie I really like Jason and I would really like it if you would approve of this. He makes me happy."



















