"I'm a lot more adorable when I'm not a runt!" It was his way of claiming the teasing for himself. They can't call him runt if he does it first.

It's a good thing Victor doesn't find a camera, because Robbie would not have been a willing participant in any photos currently. He took a moment to glance himself over, anyway, now that hair and selfies have been mentioned. His own hair was shorter, but that hardly seemed important in comparison to being shorter. His clothes felt rough, like the homespun his mom brought home from South America. There was a wicked-looking knife sheathed on his belt, though.

And he saw that, Vance. He's going to kick Vance's shins at the first opportunity. "I don't know. I've got no idea what's going on, but I am totally keeping this knife. What do you think it is?"