Jake shrugged as he looked around. Moving towards Cameron so they both stood at the same height and weren't towered over, Jake dropped his bag beneath the desk and stood up. At 4ft5, he could feel a great difference in the height, and though he wasn't scared, he knew how clumsy he could get.

He made the resolution to pull Cameron down if he was about to fall, so he'd land on something squishier than the floor. Sevre him right for poking his still purple ink-spiked hair.