"Good idea. Remind me to get a frame for this on the next platform. You should do this with Gyousou too, and have that framed. Have handprint paintings with everyone, I say. Heh." Friends, at least. He carefully sets the paper down to dry and scoots himself out of the bench and table, coffee completely and totally forgotten.

"Let's go, then. Maybe we can ask your friend over there to paint something next." He nudges playfully on the direction of the jerboa, who at least, has grown relatively used to Roland's presence.