The cloud blush was anything but endearing to the little storm cloud, but he'd gotten used to the fact that people could see right through his moods- though the source of them was sometimes difficult and elusive. Transparent but opaque. He smiled a little, and gathered up what he could of the fabric, walking closer and finally depositing the whole thing- carefully in Ariel's arms, leaving it to color and shift entirely as he finally got rid of it.
"I can appreciate color, but I don't think it's for me." he looked down at his shoes a bit, and stepped back, not wanting to shroud the bright little creature in his cloud. That did happen sometimes, while he was talking to people. They'd find themselves wrapped up in his space, and some didn't quite appreciate the sudden loss of their usual atmosphere. He also didn't want to be close enough to stifle any of that glow, not that he really could, but it'd be a shame to see it fade any.
"And I would really like to see what you create. Perhaps on someone. I think their body heat would make it very- personal." he remarked.