And there was a slight pout when she didn't play back with the flirting, but Zidane knew what that likely meant - she was one of those girls that didn't really like it, or at least know how to handle it. So it probably was for the best to drop it.

And Zidane did, stretching once more and stepping out of the pile of clothing to come up next to her table. "Drawing, huh? So are you any good at it?"