[He's at the sink, a wet sponge in his hand from cleaning up after himself. Hey, he could be tidy when he needed to be. Especially when the things he was using could actually hurt and/or kill someone.
He turned to look at Derek and before he'd had time to think about it, the soapy soaked sponge was flying through the air towards him.
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He turned to look at Derek and before he'd had time to think about it, the soapy soaked sponge was flying through the air towards him.
Oops.]