what Feliciano is thinking about? He had never seen him lost in thought like this before.

had been a little uneasy ever since the painting was found and had tried to figure things out.. He doesn't voice this, though, as he's unaware of his surroundings and the pencil remains frozen over the paper.

if he should go disturb him...Ludwig knows a bit more about the painting now...Austria had come over and told him some things.

completely unaware of this, not having expected Ludwig to ask around about it. After a few more minutes he snaps out of it, looking a little bewildered before he simply returns to sketching.

had only mentioned it to the Austrian before Roderich demanded to see it. He decides to come sit beside the Italian. "What are you sketching?"

jumps a little in his seat, though quickly calms down. "Salve, Ludwig. Oh, just, you see-" He points ahead with his pencil, "that little flower there? It's growing up between the cracks in the pavement." Said _

flower was depicted on his paper, even the right lightning detailed down even though one could see the lines had been drawn swiftly.

always impressed by Feliciano's drawing skills. The man was a Da Vinci even without trying. His drawing skills on the other hand were foul. "Very beautiful drawing..."

wasn't going to deny his talent. He hums contentedly and smiles, "Mm, grazie Ludwig. It's just a simple sketch, however."

didn't think it looked like a simple sketch but what did he really know about art. "Oh, well, very nice sketch in that case."

took his compliment to heart, despite being aware of Ludwig's lack of artistic skills. He laughs lightly and winks at him before turning his gaze back to the flower.