He checks it out for a moment, grins, then turns to Patrick’s propped-up leg and draws a large, smiling man on the cast.
The toddler shrieks with joy when she notices. “So you’re going to start making a mess as well?” says Ove.
“Pretty neat, isn’t it?” Jimmy crows and looks as if he’s about to make a high-five at Ove.
Ove rolls his eyes. “Sorry, man, couldn’t stop myself,” says Jimmy and, somewhat shamefaced, gives back the crayon to Parvaneh.
There’s a plinging sound in Jimmy’s pocket. He hauls out a cell phone as large as a full-grown man’s hand
and occupies himself with frenetically tapping the display.
“Whose is the cat?” Patrick asks from the back. “Ove’s kitty!” the three-year-old answers with rock-solid certainty.
“It is not,” Ove corrects her at once. He sees Parvaneh smiling teasingly at him in the rearview mirror.
“Is so!” she says. “No it ISN’T!” says Ove. She laughs.
Patrick looks very puzzled. She pats him encouragingly on the knee.
“Don’t worry about what Ove is saying. It’s absolutely his cat.”
“He’s a bloody vagrant, that’s what he is!” Ove corrects.
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