The blonde was sitting at a nearby stool, leaning over his work as he sculpted some clay. Soft hums and littles sounds of affirmation came from him while he was working. You sat on the bed of your shared room, watching his hands skillfully mold something.

"Remember babe, art is an explosion, art is a bang, hm!" He looked back at you with an excited grin on his face. "Whatcha doing over there yeah?"

He asked while shaping up clay once more, a smile arboring his lips.