Hey, all I wanted was to make sure you knew I wasn't a bum. But now that that's established...

[He makes a grab for the package, trying to dart around her. It's playful, he's still grinning and honestly, the paint doesn't bother him at all. (Her pout is cute too; she's cute.)

Once he gets the package in his hand, he wiggles it at her.]

My priorities definitely start at Swiss Roll.

[But then he focuses in on the giant painting that he's been careful not to get too close to until now, when he's not horsing around.]

Damn, you're really good. I mean, I'm no art critic, but wow, Angela.