"No, baby," he said, scooting closer to her and pointing to the various lines. "Like, the way you drew the shading on that blanket there? That's incredible. And the perspective here... I could never do that." He looked up at her with a grin. "You're amazing."
He brushed her hair out of her face, his hand on her cheek. "So, uh, I have to warn you. My father is... a little scary."