"Yeah, those were his," Lennon said. "Really just about everything he painted could be interpreted as low-key creepy, and I think that's cool." It made him wonder what kinds of drug trips the guy had been on, but he didn't want to muse about that in front of Marco.
He cleaned his brush again and used the tip dipped in black paint to trace one of the circles in his peacock feather. "It'd be good to be next to the kitchen too. I dunno... I kinda like it up here. I always thought it might be fun to be on the main floor at the other house but there were only two rooms." Also they hadn't been able to pick but had been placed there; that made a difference too.
"So hey, tell me a design to use on one of the other sills," he requested.