The said assistant of his father arrived on the next day. By that time Axle was fuming, unable to cease his constant questions about the progress and his restless short walks around the penthouse. This was the first time he had been this agitated, as if he couldn't find a proper way to calm his nerves and as if something was constantly bugging him.
Sky was about to tell him off and to send him to his room for a nice little nap, just like a five year old kid that keeps on crying nonstop. He was giving them all headache and even they were beginning to get slightly disturbed. The detective was fretting about losing his job and scaring his coworkers, while Sky was watching everything with a blank expression. She felt like smacking them all back to reason.
When the assistant did come, however
