Crucible tilted his head as she spoke before padding in closer and slowly around her and her paintings, avoiding walking over them however before sitting down on his haunched with a meow, seeming content to sit and watch her for now, curious as to just what the young woman would be drawing, as well as trying to get glimpses of her work.

He didn't have any pressing plans for the day, though he did plan to spend some time in his true form in the evening, perhaps take in the view of the city in the skies above.