Mephisto couldn't help but smile just a little at that. "Modesty? Surely there's a time and a place for it, but not around me. I'd be grateful to see your works, meager as the amount may be. And I may need an escort to the museum, since I'm not entirely sure I'll be comfortable in a human body. I anticipate that I'll be quite clumsy for a good amount of time, as I learn how to move."
See that? That wasn't exactly an innocent smile on his face. But by jove, it tried to be.