maybe the timing isn't the best, or perhaps it's just the uncertainty of the situation. either way, he's already wondering whether he should even be here at all. stealing brief glances at Dusk from behind his book doesn't help in the slightest. concentrating with too much on his mind is impossible, so he closes the book and leaves his chosen spot, opting to sit near the currently busy painter.
he watches at first, only for a while, then decides to distract her merely for the sake of diverting attention. "what are you doing?" he doesn't need to know, nor is it any of his business but if it gets her to stop being so quiet... he'll try whatever it takes at least once.
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