Guppy frowns a little. Even kids in Holby aren't swearing by her age. He tries to think of something else it could have been.

Guppy isn't good with dealing with children.

He wasn't very good at dealing with children even when he was one, and it wasn't that long ago.

But right now he'd just a little concerned about the whole wood eating thing.

"My name is Guppy." he says eventually, at a loss for what else to say. "What's your name?"