[ Whatever comes out, he's just going to throw it away, anyway. Or give it to the creator, if he needs it.
He takes a step closer, peering at the device. With a finger, he points at the larger button on the top. ]
Point the lens at me, and press that button. I don't think you'll break anything.
[ He has great faith in Beatrix.
He steps back to his spot, and plasters that awkward smile on his face again. Is it obvious he's never done this before? Not even posed for a painting. ]
no subject
[ Whatever comes out, he's just going to throw it away, anyway. Or give it to the creator, if he needs it.
He takes a step closer, peering at the device. With a finger, he points at the larger button on the top. ]
Point the lens at me, and press that button. I don't think you'll break anything.
[ He has great faith in Beatrix.
He steps back to his spot, and plasters that awkward smile on his face again. Is it obvious he's never done this before? Not even posed for a painting. ]