Seeing that there was no response from behind the doors, Torq crept forward, pressed his mouth right upon the crease in the door, and whispered, "Ding…Ding…! You have a delivery."
"Is the delivery handsome?" Came a whisper from the other side. It was apparent NelTara was whispering from behind the crease, the same as Torq.
"Obviously," Torq whispered, "There isn't anyone more handsome in all of Sumatra's history."
"In terms of face, yes…" NelTara whispered from the other side, "But the height…"
"You win some, you lose some." Torq uttered.
The door immediately opened with a bang as an excited NelTara dawned upon him, "You've finally accepted your shortness!"
"I'm merely nine years old." Torq shrugged, "I will continue to grow until I tower over everyone."
"Tower over their toes, yes." NelTara nodded in acceptance, "That you will."
