Seventeen. [Which is consequentially his age now, so that doesn't help, does it? Still, his face scrunches up like an offended pup. It helps with his general shyness, for now.
As if it clears everything up, he repeats himself] I'm seventeen.
[Sorry, Doctor. He's terrible with straight answers]
that's alright Ronan is his bestie so he's used to that
As if it clears everything up, he repeats himself] I'm seventeen.
[Sorry, Doctor. He's terrible with straight answers]