"Genetics. I was tall before I started smoking pot so I guess I'll just be shorter than I could have been. Given how tall I'm shooting up, not a bad thing." Jonathan smiled playfully at Edward, amused by how annoyed Edward was by his height, it was always so cute. "All the things they say stunt your growth, I've done. Drugs, drinking, coffee. It doesn't really seem to do much to me. Though coffee keeps me awake on boring days, I can't deny it."

It just didn't make him any smaller. He assumed. And if so, good! He would have been a freak otherwise. "When you enter your drug phase, come to me. We'll have some fun."