[While the voice feigns offense, Theo's response is much more casually allowing - he tilts his chin up, turned in toward her palm, with bright blue eyes staring at her with something of a gleam to them. His hand holding the brush raises, and he gestures with it while he speaks.]
ayyyyeeeee
[While the voice feigns offense, Theo's response is much more casually allowing - he tilts his chin up, turned in toward her palm, with bright blue eyes staring at her with something of a gleam to them. His hand holding the brush raises, and he gestures with it while he speaks.]
You're now obliged to call me a masterpiece.