taps his cigarette as he smokes, looking at the painting. "Say... Didn't you have anything better to do with your time?"
shakes his head. "Nee." He pulled out another canvas and stretched it over a frame before looking at what to paint next.
hums. "That's very sad, y'know." He leans over, still, peeking over to see what he'd draw next.
just started on a winter landscape. "To some, it may be. But not to me."
rolls his eyes. "So poetical..." He shrugs, taking a drag. "You should paint Serra da Estrela instead-- not that you'd do it justice."
glared at him. "Why are you even here?"
not impressed by the glare. "From what I know, I'm allowed to be wherever I wish."
nods a little. "Ja, but I'm not use to visitors."
smiles a bit, but it's not very cordial. "We can't all be welcoming, a shame.." He adds, still standing next to the canvas. "I just felt like visiting something different."
nods again as he got the sketching done and got to the paints.
just grabs the pencil and starts to change the sketch as he goes.
growls and pushes him back.
flicks his forehead, still sketching over.
pouts. "I was helping you do something good for once!"
shakes his head. "You were ruining it. Never, ruin my art."
huffs. "Not much to be ruined..."
growled as he started painting again. "Go away."
crosses his arms, puffing smoke on the other's face.
didn't get phased by that at all and just kept painting.
grows bored at it, and eventually leaves, muttering something about annoying nations who couldn't welcome guests.
welcomed guests fine. He just had a thing against certain ones. And he wasn't much of a social person anyways.