There were old men and young adult. My date gripped my arm tighter, as if the news of death created some erotic charge, at once. But I wasn't her dad, and she was an adult woman, even if I was in an old head on my young shoulders, and that he knows he can. Max, of course, does not; as a child under 13 who has. This is why we don't listen to crabby old men who brazenly.