Dec 22, 2019
cicero: he’s not your son killian and arcilla, handing him a paper: oh yeah? what does this say? cicero: "killian and arcilla have claimed oliver as theri son" ... this is written in crayon! killian and arcilla: he’s our son. cicero: there's even a spelling mistake! arcilla, turning to killian: you misspelled “their”? seriously? killian: shhh! i got nervous! my hand was shaking!