"I didn't mean that in a bad way," she clarifies, noticing his awkwardness. She leans back in her chair, presenting herself as a little bit more available. Though it takes her a moment to realize what he's looking at.

"Oh! It's... art," she explains, like she's forgotten the more specific work for what she's doing. It looks like she's been doing some miscellaneous doodling in a book with her pen.

It's not very good.