Ezra gave a small hum of acknowledgement before they shifted in their seat. It was difficult to remain focused on Tadashi's words when the cheap cushion seat was not being very comfortable. "So you were doing art even as a feline. That is a very impressive skill to have, Tadashi. I would hope that the old man and Miss Esumi would be very proud of the person you have become today. They sound like very nice people."
They paused for a moment and their gaze went from a calm expression into one of almost deep analysis, as if to study Tadashi's every minor movement. "Tadashi, how has your art been as of late? I have not seen it for quite some time but I remember the little dancing drawing you created when we first met. I also still have the sketch of Salem in his dapper clothing on my wall. It is one of my favorite things to see when I awaken in the morning."
They paused for a moment and their gaze went from a calm expression into one of almost deep analysis, as if to study Tadashi's every minor movement. "Tadashi, how has your art been as of late? I have not seen it for quite some time but I remember the little dancing drawing you created when we first met. I also still have the sketch of Salem in his dapper clothing on my wall. It is one of my favorite things to see when I awaken in the morning."