clean freak

This morning I was sitting on the couch and Jack came walking over to me and started getting very upset. I looked at what he was pointing to and saw that there was a long red line where *someone* had drawn with a crayon on the couch. Jack did not like it at all.
I went and got a cloth with soapy water and Jack insisted on helping me clean up the mark. And all the other ones on the couch and chair.