Kyle. A name to work with. She called him Calla? Who was "she"? The mother perhaps. He thoughts were quickly distracted by the gargantuan mess the other two kids had somehow made. They were dipping... Jack let out a frustrated sigh, that was okay, surely Al would understand. Bah how could anyone understand letting children have free roam in an expensive room with lots of toys. "Thank you Kyle, you're my new favorite, I'll talk to Al." He back his laptop back in his bag and quickly moved to the bed, more than anything he was surprised they got the thing working and for some no doubt very logical reason moved it on top of the bed. "Okay first things first, don't get out things without my permission." He said as he unplugged the chocolate fountain and pondered how best to take care of it. Well honestly at this point moving it would just make things worse. "Now clean up all the wrappers and soda cans you left lying on the ground." he said commandingly and went to the door. Their mom obviously hadn't done a very good job of parenting if they acted like this the moment they were unsupervised. Though perhaps he was being a bit harsh. He opened the door fully so Al could see in, "I'm afraid I let the children get out of control, I don't suppose you have something I can clean up with?" Jack asked embarrassed by the whole thing.