“Not that much of a mystery.” He said with a chuckle and a shake of his head. “Making them are easy, managing to sketch it without it just looking like a plaid pattern or tangled mess..” he mused for a moment. “Now that’s not so easy. Least not for me, I know of a couple of painters who can, hate them with all my life.” No, he really didn’t, but he was somewhat jealous, even if there were things he got easy that they couldn’t do.
He had been about to say something when she brought both, though he paused for a moment and listened to her. Steve then chuckled a little bit as he arched a brow at her. “Why do I suspect I’m being used as a guinea pig here? Supposed to be good?” he echoed as he smirked a bit. “You’re lucky you’re cute.” He winked at her before he snatched up his fork and then took a little bit of the apple and shoveled it into his mouth, and then a bit of the blueberry.
Once he had both half bites in his mouth, he started to chew and he was still for a moment except for that motion. As he swallowed, he went, “Hmmm. That tastes pretty good actually.” He licked his lips for a brief moment before he washed it down with his soda, and he reached for another pair of half bites to take another. “Oh, few things here or there. For some reason a street corner just lit up in my head when I was out with a friend and I had to sketch that. Found myself sketching the clouds over the weekend and half hoping for rain.”