An amused smile came to his face as David pulled his hand back with an apology and he shrugged. "No problemo." Daniel really wasn't the type to flinch at personal space invasion. He and Maggie had lived in each other's pockets when they were kids.
Leaning back, he pulled a sketchbook from under the counter and flicked through to a series of drawings he'd done a while back of different feathers. The detail varied from simple to more intricate. "So... how detailed are we thinking?" He passed the book to David and hopped down from the counter, pulling at his shirt.
"I designed my own, but had to have someone else ink them." He tugged the shirt over his head and turned so David could see his own wings. "Obviously mine are two sets, but do you just want something like the top set?"