We know the drill..

You stood next to your father, the masked man staring ahead. You glanced at him, before sighing. Punz laughed a bit.

Punz: "Weren't you taller than him when you were like fourteen?"

The blonde asked you, as you nodded. Dream was much taller than you now, with him being in prison and all he's gotten much taller since he's gotten out. Punz raised an eyebrow.

Punz: "Why is he so... Pissy, now?"