Jovan twirled her head to face the very excited female, she never understood why people were excited to receive paintings. It was somewhat of a fulfillment to watch her bubble up, giving her more of a reason to tease. “You really want to know? How excited are you to know?” She questioned with big bug orbs, setting down her paintbrush as she came closer, humming out her next words. “It’s gonna be a potato.”
Truthfully, the other was bubbly with excitement. Wiggling there in her seat, she blinked at the other as she scrunched her face in the slightest. “I’m really excited, I’ve never had someone paint for me, not to mention, I’ve seen your stuff before. It’s really good, so that makes me even more excited.” Though the next words caught the other off guard, something about this surely seemed like a well placed joke. “….I’m sure it’ll be a really nice potato.”