I saw, you have a real knack for it. I know people who can't do half as much with paint and a canvas...myself included.

[No really he couldn't produce art if he had a sword to his throat. At any rate, he wasn't making any moves towards her...or at all really. His Buneary was moving enough for the both of them but he seemed to understand there was an invisible line on the street that wasn't to be crossed, so he resigned his hipping and hopping to behind his partner.]

You could probably get paid to do a few signs for the shops if you asked around.