"No. As you said, it's two years off your age." Hawke scowls, shifting to look at Chris at his shoulder and then realizing its basically impossible at this angle and settling again. "I'm entitled to my scruples as you are to yours. Though I think it's less about age and more about experience? I have a hard time being at all attracted to doe-eyed innocence and that's a fair sight more prevalent in younger folks. You've at least done things."