Painting

Now that right there is quite impressive.
The voice belonged to a male who seemed to be leaning back, hands in back pockets, admiring her work. He grinned lightly as he tilted his head to a side.

I love how you captured their expressions.
He said lightly. Jace had never been one to bother with being shy when he had something to say. He smirked lightly at the girl he didn't know, passing his hand behind his ear to make sure the penil he always had there was still where he had left it, his sketchbook lying over a messenger bag on a stool not too far from him.

Just stating facts m'lady.
He said with a boyish grin and then shrugged.

I'm not drawing anything yet buy I can show you something I drew before.
He said with a smirk as he went to his messenger bag and brought out what could just be considered a small blue feathered dragon with a peacok-like tail, the creature was so small that he fit on the male's palm. Jace grinned lightly.
I was bored this morning and the idea of this little fella wouldn't leave me alone.

Jace nodded.
I drew him.
He explained with a grin as he extended his hand, having the small animal blink at him and walk down the length of his arm to reach her.

If you want, you can keep him.
He offered.

He laughed lightly.
I'm sure he would be delighted with any name you could decide on him. He seems to like your affections.
He said with a light grin.

He smiled at her and bowed playfully.
My name's Jace. Now I didn't catch your name my lady.
He joked, showing such by winking at her mischievously.

Interesting name.
He commented as he tilted his head to a side and Virgil followed his action by imitating him. Jace laughed.

He heard her name and grinned.
Now that's a pretty name. Fitting.
He said off handedly.