Maxon looked back up at Hady at the sound of her voice. "Well. I do believe you put your eyes on the page and move them, absorbing the words with your mind." Heh. That's how you read comics. And even if
he couldn't focus long enough to read, he at least wanted her to. Who knows? Maybe she'd end up liking Batman, too.
"My mom said it isn't easy to make them." That's why when he'd asked to make them as a kid, she said no, and she went on about how she wouldn't let him destroy her beautiful kitchen with any mess he might want to make. He remembered his dad taking him to the donut shop and then to the beach after that. It'd ended up being a great day.
His heart ached.
"Oh well. I guess we'll find out for sure tomorrow."