Matt couldn't help but send Abby a grin at Kate's comments, which soon turned into an expression of shock when the only way to get this stuff off was with turpentine.<br/><br/>Jasper knew that if Kate was complaining about what it would smell like, he was going to have it even worse. Sometimes having heightened senses was a good thing, other times it was a curse.<br/><br/>Abby paused in her scowling at the little gremlin to answer Kate.<br/><br/>"We got to 'I' before he decided since ink starts with 'I' it would be a good idea to play with it." She crossed her arms, Matt simply shrugging his shoulders.<br/><br/>"I got bored, okay." He said, using his shirt to mop up one of the puddles.<br/><br/>The clean up turned into a game of how many times can Matt hit Abby with inky towels before she wrings it over his head, while Jasper followed Kate's instructions. The ink felt strange against his claw, but not totally unfamiliar, though what it reminded him of was far more violent. Pushing these thoughts away, Jasper waited for his next instruction.