It's relaxing. Clara doesn't talk much and Kyle always focuses more on the piece, so he just hands her the different brushes she needs, and moves the stool around as the images take form. It's been a long time since he did paint on walls, and Shayera was probably going to kill him when she found out what happened to her house.

He grins at the thought and then squints at Clara's project.

'Whassat?'