If Kin would have known she was saving herself for that special someone, well, all she would really be getting is little chaste kisses upon the cheek and hugs. Trying to get in the way of something amazing would be rude - plus he never thought he'd be that perfect someone for anyone, with all those failed relationships in the past.
As she went up onto the rocks, he was able to get everything out and ready. The canvas he was going to use rested on the easel, pencils and brushes resting on the little resting place the wooden thing had, and the paints, well, that was off to the side for now.
He looked up to her then, when hearing her. Squinting at her position before bringing one hand up and speaking as he tried to direct her how he wanted her. "Can you lean a little bit forward? And give me the biggest smile you can," he smiled then, encouraging her.