There's another laugh, though a hint of something more slips into it now. Shyness, really, though Inigo does his best to mask it.

"Ah, my creative talents lie.. somewhere else." Dancing. He means dancing. But he just can't say that out loud, he's too shy for it! "And I don't really need to write anything down for that, or draw anything. It's just about.. erm, feeling, I suppose."

Hence why he hasn't written a thing in the notebook so far.