[ Delsin can't help grinning as he catches that mustache twirl. ] Yup, real serious art. [ No. No it isn't.

He watches her pick up the pencil and sketch pad while he sets out to put the third layer on, unaware how distracted she is by it. ] If you wanna write something down, just pick a new page.

[ And he keeps working. The shape the new stencil shows might resemble a jellyfish, if anything, but then he's turning around, and she's holding up one of his drawings and he just... pauses. ] Yeah, that's the Space Needle.

[ He's not sure why she's so worked up, but it seems serious, so he figures completing this thing can wait. Not that that makes him any more sure for how to approach the situation but, well, no time like the present. Maybe start at the top? ] You been to Seattle?