"Scheme?" Martin asks. "Now why would I do that?"

Malcolm watches Martin as he observes Harley moving around, picking up his drawings and other papers. He can see the mild annoyance in his father's eyes, though he hides it well. "If you're interested in my work, I'm happy to show you," he tells Harley.

Martin observes both of them from across the line, his eyes landing on Harley. "Well, that's to be expected. My Jess can be very scrutinizing." He smiles. "I'm not nearly as... critical."