group
(Mmmmm but what if it's genuinely to make her and Simon feel good?)
"Okay! I'll go see what I can find." Astral stood, going to a different room. He hummed to himself, rooting through the closet he was at to find something. He had paper, canvases, some simple acrylic paints and brushes. He brought them all out, holding it all in his arms.
"This good?"