She stands abruptly, "It's gross... You don't wanna know..." She blushes, grabbing her empty bowl and rushing into the kitchen as she looks down, her hair covering her red cheeks.

He steps back. Did I do something wrong..?

She comes back to him, a bright smile on her face. "Do you want something to eat?" She asks, trying to think of what he can and can't eat that she has.

"No thanks. I'm not hungry."

She sighs, grabbing a water bottle and handing it to him. "Drink something at least." She insists. She then grabs his hand, pulling him to the kitchen stools where the water painting is. "Can I try now?" She sits, excitement lighting her face.

"Of course." He smiles.

She gently slides the paper in front of her, taking the clean brush and dipping it in a darker brown. She gently brushes it on the back lining of trees, picking a bit of dark grey to mix with it as the shading. "Is that good?" She asks, frightened that she messed everything up.

"Yes." He smiles. "However, a green would be better than grey if it's not in a wintry area."

She flinches, looking down at the painting in shame. She slides it back to him, glaring down at her hands in anger for ruining his good work.

"I-it's okay, though!" He smiles at her. "It won't be that noticeable, and it still looks nice."