"…Sure." He said, taking a hold of the crayon. He was quiet as he began to draw squiggles, hoping it would come out to be something decent. he hoped she didn’t mind his nonsense drawings, he didn’t want to ruin her paper after all.
Wrapping two fingers against the crayon he was holding, she begin guiding his hand across the paper in hopes that she would be able to help him draw something that was at least semi good. "Don't worry, I can teach you."












