"Oh," Percy said, and he nodded, flushing slightly at his presumption and audacity. It wasn't like him to be so direct about things; it was a bit daunting to be so enamored as he was with her. He handed them back, "Of course, I understand," and his eyes rested on them before he turned to look up at Dean, "Well, if you ever do decide to sell them, I'd be interested in buying them. Definitely."
He turned to the table behind him, and got his tea, "What else have you brought? I like how you could feel her emotion in that picture. Maybe that is an idea for the project? People who seem to almost speak what they are feeling? All good emotions of course."