Percy stopped for a moment as he began to look, "Oh! But you mustn't tell her its me who wants them. I...I don't want her thinking me too forward or odd," he said, pausing as he waiting for Dean's answer. He wasn't looking at the art, but looking at Dean, "She hardly knows me and I expect she might think it rather forward of me, to be purchasing art of herself. Couldn't you tell her something else? Say a private collector wanted them?" and even as he spoke, his face flushed more red.