Jean showed off his filthy hands, but he checked how far away Adrian was before muttering, “This is repulsive.” “A little,” Jeremy agreed, tapping his sticky fingers together. “I’m going to make a dog bowl for Barkbark.” Jean stared at him in disbelief and immediately lost control of his clay. He cracked his knee into the wheel in his hurry to catch it, and he scowled at Jeremy’s helpless laughter.
