His mannerism will always be old-fashioned in his world. As long as someone tolerated it and loved it, then it will flow like his native tongue tended to. Was always hard trying to get into this day and age of speaking to others', but when living in Japan, they still use the "san", "chan", and always saying last names when you're formally meeting someone. He used to do it during school as well. Changing to a place like this was like a new world!

Kin placed everything down when he finally got up to her. Bending down a little to receive the kiss, smiling brightly in return. Oh no, something like that would never scare him off. Not anymore at least. He was able to give her a quick hug before she pulled away. Once he knew someone a bit better, like Ita, everything about him started to change, show his true nature, and basically shine like he always did in the past.

"You look beautiful. Blue really does look good on you," he replied, smiling once again before turning his attention to his painting supplies. About to set everything up, when it dawned on him that he forgot a little stool, or something else for her to sit on. Biting at the plump bottom lip, Kin looked up with knitted eyebrows. It was hard hiding his emotions.

But when seeing a few rocks, the idea of her sitting there for the portrait would work perfectly! He looked to her, expression changing and all. If the whole light bulb in cartoons really happened there would be one above his head right now. "You wouldn't mind sitting on there?" He pointed toward the rocks, grabbing a few of his art supplies in the free hand, and then the other when she knew where to go.