She looked surprised, of course, and Kibitoshin didn't blame her- he should probably have picked something a little simpler to start off with, like a table or a cat (urgh) or a splodge of paint (even he couldn't mess that one up). Still, it wasn't as though this was a competition, right? Anyway, for all he knew he could have had some sort of amazing hidden talent.
... yeah, right. Even he wasn't that naive.
Undeterred, he starting to mix up a reasonable-ish skin colour with the pink and yellow. It still looked a little, well, luminous, but it just needed more pink. If all else failed he could just pretend he was using creative license. Unless she got offended, of course, and then tried to hit him for i- "I just realised, I haven't even asked your name yet!" he said quickly, blocking in the young woman's face to distract himself. "I'm Kibitoshin, by the way."
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... yeah, right. Even he wasn't that naive.
Undeterred, he starting to mix up a reasonable-ish skin colour with the pink and yellow. It still looked a little, well, luminous, but it just needed more pink. If all else failed he could just pretend he was using creative license. Unless she got offended, of course, and then tried to hit him for i- "I just realised, I haven't even asked your name yet!" he said quickly, blocking in the young woman's face to distract himself. "I'm Kibitoshin, by the way."