Artt was the sophisticated embodiment of the artwork in your house. The marble adonis standing before you had the physique of a Greek god. Taking on the appearance of a statue of an ancient Greek.

After using your dateviators on the painting of the cabin in the forest, Artt greets you as happily as ever. A pleasent smile appearing on his face when he realizes it's you.

"Oh! Oh, it's you. That's good. There are so many in this house who might judge the affection I feel for this little painting... But I know you're not one of them." Artt spoke, the excitement and content in his voice evident as he spoke.

"My heart soars, my knees weaken... my raison d'etre has appeared at last!" He cheered.

"Tell me. Have you come for a stroll through the senses? A stern daddying? Perhaps a gentle caress? Your wish shall be my only mission."