[You're not as old as you're supposed to be, Bruno. Seriously: Jean squints up at him, uncertain and unsure what to do with that. Eventually, he decides to ignore it, because there's no understanding old people sometimes.]

I had some candy. And then I tried to get some milk, except everything is too tall and he's not built for lifting me up.

[He meaning Chariot, who doesn't actually have a name yet. And this isn't interesting, but that stern look kind of was, so: he reaches out, nudging Bruno very carefully. It's not a kick, but it's definitely toeing the line.]