Maybe there was a purchase available where he could get easel sets that had removable paper or canvasses? Something to share for anyone who wanted to dabble in art. Roland takes note of it, remembers it dutifully. For now, at the mention of purple, he smiles slightly wider.

"Good choice. Purple's one of my favorites too." A chuckle. "Not because of the train or anything." So takes the red paint and asks for Taiki's other hand; one that wasn't stained with paint already. "May I? I promise it's not a prank."

What was he going to do?