"Aw, why not? Give it a try. It doesn't have to be good."

Ciri smiles, watching her set up, and when she notices someone walking around with the carafe again while they talk, she waves them over for a glass for Nadine and a refill for herself.

"I've never heard of this exact sort of thing before, but it's not... so shocking that people would enjoy art and alcohol," she points out with a soft laugh.

"So what kind of thing are you thinking of trying to paint from your home?"