“You?” You asked quickly, shoving your wrinkled park-map into your back pocket. “You’re Owen Grady?”
“You seem surprised.” He commented before propping an elbow against the bars between you.
“Yeah, I guess I just didn’t expect the raptor-guy to be so… Young.”
“Young raptor-guy, huh…?” He repeated. “That a bad thing?”
You shrugged and gripped the cage rods before pulling yourself up - now making you a good head taller than Owen - to sneak a peak at the animals behind him. “I suppose I was expecting you to be more of a seasoned, archaeologist-type.”
“Oh, I’m seasoned. I can guarantee you that.” He chuckled and shook his head. “Have you ever been to Jurassic World before?”
“Nope!” You answered with a smile, finally deciding to look down at him.
“Wanna see my raptors?”
“That’s why I’m here.” You winked.