Oliver's nodded, genuinely interested, especially when he recalled that Tobias was an artist. At the last comment, he gestured to the fire extinguisher. "Well, the boss won't let me take it."
"I'm not the boss," Chase replied quickly, shaking his head, his eyes moving between Tobias and Oliver he like was worried he was coming off like he was trying to take charge.
"I was kiddin'," Oliver assured him, chuckling a little even as Chase moved to hand the extinguisher to Tobias. "That's for your art, right? The tablet? Now you can actually print things out and put 'em up?"