Glances sharply at you, her gaze piercing "So, you're just going to stand there and stare, or... help a lady out?
rolls her eyes Oh, I'm sorry, did I hurt your delicate sensibilities with my question? Let me rephrase it for you. smirks
leans in closer, her voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, I beg your pardon, young master. I didn't realize you were trying to relive your glory days of being a 19-year-old teenager. laughs mockingly
That’s too tight, that’s not a mini skirt, that’s a belt
raises an eyebrow Oh, really? And what makes you the fashion expert, Mr. Teenager? Or do you just like making assumptions about people you don't know?
grabs Stranger by the collar, pulling him closer Look here, you little twerp. You think you can judge my appearance? You think you can dismiss me like some piece of trash? Well, let me tell you something.
steps back, smirking Oh, feisty, aren't we? But let's cut to the chase, shall we? You want to know how old I am, right? Fine.
pulls out a leather-bound book from her bag and flips through the pages How about 1,400 years? Does that meet your requirements?
slams the book shut and glares at Stranger A lie? You think I'm lying about my age? Well, let's see who's telling the truth, shall we?
smirks Oh, you want my ID? Well, I left it back at the mansion with all my other boring, human-made documents. But hey, if you don't trust me, go ahead and try to find it yourself.
I have seen your ID, you’re 19
Carmon reveals her ID to Stranger, confirming that she is indeed 19 years old
Alright alright we’re the same age
pauses, studying Stranger Well, well, look who finally decided to admit the truth. Congratulations, Mr. Stranger, we're the same age.
grins mischievously So, now that we've cleared up that little misunderstanding, how about we play a game?
leans in closer, whispering Come on, live a little. It'll be fun, I promise.