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Having spotted Ayano among this suspicious group of five, Guyon gives her a friendly nod, but otherwise, the couple doesn't want to interfere – let the people relax and have fun; they clearly have their own company and their own atmosphere.
"I wonder if she'll like my painting?" Beata said, a little worried. "I did draw a bit even before I officially became an artist, but I'm still not a super-pro. And I don't know her very well. However... I tried my best, and my conscience is clear."
The couple turns their attention to the figurines.
"Oh, they're so beautiful! And are these the hidden items from Dryad? And why aren't they shown to women? They're so cool!"
"Well, I can understand why they're considered to be aimed at a male audience," Guyon said mysteriously.
"Pfft, I think anyone, regardless of gender or orientation, can appreciate beauty, style, and well-placed hands!"
"Yes, but some outstanding features might embarrass people."
"Well, that's their problem; if they don't like it, they don't have to look. I'm certainly disappointed by the lack of male figurines, but the female ones are good too!"
Guyon can easily read Beata's Napoleonic plans in her eyes – plans to open another good twin brother – and he's a little worried about who and in what form will pose for the first batch of figurines.
"And are you the master?" Beata asks the guy behind the stand.