[Souji tilts his head against Ian's again only once the other has stopped his teasing touches (or most of them, at least), thoughtfully staring at the pumpkin in front of him. He really was the least creative person in the world. King had discovered that after their time together in the bakery when asking Souji to try designing cupcakes.]
I don't know. I'm not good at coming up with things.
[He'd seen what everyone else was working on, but...]
... the only thing I can draw from memory is my family's crest. It's what we put on the lanterns we use during Obon to guide the spirits. I've painted it enough times, I could do it in my sleep.