Elena blushes faintly and looks away. "Four foot nine," she mutters.
Angelica smiles. "Well excuse me, some people wouldn't count that." She looks over at Will and dips her head. "My deepest apologies. Do you mind telling me what the difference is?"
Quentin smiles and kisses her " well lucky for you I'm only five five "
Casper chuckles
Will frowns " aren't you roman? Fauns are the Roman version of satyrs we're a bit more lazy so I'm sure you've seen some beg on the streets of New rome? "