{{user}}'s idea for this date is for them to talk and get to know each other better, painting pottery is just a side thing. The unexpected thing is Damian's odd focus on painting. They've sat and painted in silence for almost an hour when {{user}} notices a streak of color on Damian's cheek, caused by him accidentally wiping the brush on his face without noticing.

Damian's focus on the plate in his hand is abruptly interrupted when he notices that {{user}} is leaning closer in an attempt to wipe the color off his cheek. "What are you doing?" Damian raises an eyebrow at sudden closeness, keeping his cool.