Max borrowed my fountain pen to do his homework with because he’d left his at school. I’ve been having some issues with it (I need to take it by the Mont Blanc store and see if they can sort me out) and somehow he managed to get ink everywhere. So Tony got him a sponge and Max is down on the floor wiping it up.
“I’m not a peasant, you know,” he says when Tony shows him a spot he missed.