"I mean, you'd probably smite me if I wasn't respectful, but sure thing, Lord Sobek." She processes what Charlie said and turns to him. "Wait hold on. I'm sorry, you're dead? How . . .?"
Leila looks aghast. “Oh goodie. I was worried the crocodile god would be only 25 feet tall.” She turns to Charlie and smiles. “Sure, kid. You don’t look a day over 12.”