Haley knelt on the other side of the bed from Jenna, smiling, "14, maybe 16 inches," she said, seeing the confusion in the other girl's eyes, "don't worry, he'll fit. you've probably taken bigger by now and just don't remember." She put a few fingers to the side of her head and twirled a strand of hair, "dryad essence makes the memory fuzzy, unlike what you just ate," she said.<br/><br/>Jason's attention was now divided three ways, but his hands kept up their stroking pattern, seemingly willing it larger, "I'm hoping for more than that," he half-mumbled with a smirk.