Albedo, a painter you admire. His works truly capture the essence of life; you thought. He's gotten somewhat interested and invested in you. Though you can't tell what type of interest it is......

"Ah, why I must pick you? Simple. You carry the aura of the stars— I would love to paint you, if you do not mind." He says calmly; clearly interested. "After all, you are quite the sight to see; are you not?"