"Yeah, flamboyant." He felt a little lame cause he didn't know how else to describe Mirza to anyone else. He was a very pretty man who had hugged and clung to him the first time they had met. And apparently liked to wear high heels while doing manual labor. He also didn't know what Cara would say if he mentioned that he worked as a stripper.
"A dragon tree?" He blinked and looked thoughtful. "He might like something like that. It sounds easy any ways." He looked at the plant and touched it as well, mimicking her caress. He hoped Mirza would like it. "How much is it?"
"Your calling?" He looked thoughtful. He never thought of what he wanted to do as a calling. Animation was just something that he wanted to do since he got his hand on his first comic book and sat in front of the TV and watched the Saturday morning cartoons. It just seemed to demean the idea of "a calling" by saying he was born to be a cartoonist. His family members all had callings; he could see that as a possibility: two doctors, a lawyer, and a linguist. That was probably why none of them understood his choices.
"That's awesome that you get to do what you want. I'm hoping to break into the entertainment business sooner rather than later."