Watching her process is nothing short of mesmerizing, incorporating her other hand into the process and Matéo almost loses himself in thought, wondering what he's doing with his life while this girl can paint with two hands simultaneously. "Do you paint a lot of your travels? I've never been out of Torchline and if you even had a sketch... I'm curious what the rest of Caido is like." He doesn't want to overstep his boundaries but Delphine is so enthusiastic about her work, he can't help but ask, the sense of longing for somewhere he's never been urging him on.
Slipping his flask back into his back pocket and his hands into the front pockets of his pants, he leans back on his heels with a nod. "I wouldn't say they compare to the view you have now but, alright. I catch a lot of mahi-mahi. They're maybe just ..." He holds out a hand as if to measure against her, settling just under her chin. "I think that's the biggest I've caught. They're flat-faced, almost like they ran into the wall, but their colors are somethin' else, really. Their upper half is a bright green while their belly is yellow." They were his favorite to catch due to the ease of transportation compared to swordfish or even the wahoo.
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