[ "Man" would be a generous way to refer to this ~15-year-old, 4'11" child who looks like a stiff breeze might push him over. The most intimidating thing about him is the bow slung across his back and even that has a big heart shaped gem smack in the middle of it. Delicate is an understatement as his name might suggest, but he is at least polite as he sits with Ain, settling his paints and the plate he brought enough of a distance away as not to get in the man's way ]

Yeah, I just showed up recently! Still figuring things out though.

[ And trying his hardest not to linger on the fact he's just been moved into a new enclosure more or less. Not something he wants to think about right now. It seems the plate's base color is going to be white. Pavlova nods over at the smaller cups to the side. ]

Those are tulips, right? I used to live in a garden.