"Jaysus, I bench twice what you weigh in the gym." Johnny looked me over before asking, "Are you seriously only five feet?" "If I stand really straight, I am." "Christ, I'm 6'3." He shook his head. "You're so small." "Exactly." I pulled a face. "Stunted." "Jaysus, no wonder you folded like a lawn chair when the ball hit you," Johnny muttered, rubbing his jaw again as his eyes traveled over me. "I could have broken you in half."
