Kid's a fucking wonder. My best worker by far.

[In Mono's eyes, she is an adult. Tommy would try and explain that, if he knew she had been told that.

For now he flopped down into a chair at the table, took what she offered and laid his papers down. And then, very carefully, he tested the pens on the table in a few ways, checking their durability.]

Yeah, these should hold up to what I need to do. I'd hate to do this with pencil. I'd probably break it, and that would just fuck everything up.