Bastien
"I'm fine." He replied to Remi's question with a little bow and a flourish of his hands. Still, he tried to pay more attention to his surroundings and walk a little quicker in the hopes to reach Remi's shop sooner.
Remi turned down his suggestion, which he supposed was not so much of a surprise. He considered pointing out that he was very much on the table, an offer he thought no one would be able to turn down. Ultimately, he decided against becoming the slut of the domiciles until he knew the environment better. There was plenty of time.
It wasn't something he wanted to push too much for fear of scaring off his new paint supply, so he just shrugged.
"Then I hope you find a way through it. You can always come to me if you wish, though." With the issue dropped, he was quiet until they reached the shop. Bastien, excited to get his hands on some real paint, began to imagine all the things he could do. "Do you know where I could get canvases? I would love to paint as I used to. I would have to...change...these buildings though." He said, with a look of unguarded disdain at the shop.
