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Ryan looked guilty. “Sorry. I swear though, you’re the same height, but you don’t look alike otherwise so I must have been jet-lagged. Er, but you know, it’s also the way he is. He comes across as smaller than he actually is — — — — I promise you’re not like pint-sized.” He wasn’t too sure about that half inch, but he wasn’t one to tell another man how tall he was or wasn’t. “It’s a great song, man, um.” He nodded when Alex said his name, smiling small, not commenting again on how they pretty much looked the same height wise to him. “That’s me … Nice to meet you. I’m Ryan,” He said, holding out his hand.
“Me and Tomlinson? We’re not the same height, he’s about five seven.” Alex jokingly spoke knowing Louis would hate him even more if he heard this conversation. “Maybe because he hangs around taller people so he looks much shorter than he actually is.” Alex guessed wiping the crumbs from his face very content with the kid telling him he isn’t pint-sized. “Thank you, thank you.” Alex wiped his hand on his pants before patting Ryan’s back, “Nice to meet you.” He greeted warmly, “You got Tomlinson?” He blinked, nodding, deciding on finding out as much information to tell Harry as he can. “How long you been together?”