For the first time, I was amused by the nonsensical answer.
Noncommittal.
I stared at the boy who was much taller than me, with a childish look on his face and a blush on his cheeks.
"What do you like about me?" I looked at him with interest.
He scratched his head, his black eyes rolling around, a rare and cute thing about a young man.
After thinking for a while, he replied: "Hey, you know, you and I are half a road apart. I was thinking about my leg length, so I ran across the sidewalk and reached your house."