“Why?” she asked. “Is it a heights thing, a claustrophobia thing or a not being in control of the situation thing?”
“More of a, I hate people on planes, thing. Drew punched some kid last time we were on a plane cause the kid kept kicking my seat.” He shrugged.
She smiled and shook her head. “I didn’t know. I can teach you a lot. I like teaching stuff.”
“You speak Italian. It doesn’t matter how big or small you are. Everyone can learn something from very one. You’ve...