"You did all this in two weeks?" Jane's eyebrow lifted as she looked at the piece again. Her lips pursed in the way that they always did when she was thinking, about to say something that she thought was helpful but that inevitably ended up insulting Ethan because he was oversensitive when it came to being criticised. She had tried to help him get over that, but she didn't think he ever would.
Maybe it was a good thing he'd never left the island: he wouldn't have been able to handle the harsh outside world.
"It's been a long time since I've seen any of your art work," she said quietly, arms folded, still managing to hold her wine.