Cal watched as Elliot went to walk around the staircase, the vampire finding a quiet place to lean against one of the trees. It was indeed a nice place, and it was a curiosity that these stairs has managed to last when little else had. Occasionally Cal would find an old stone foundation or wall, but much of the old settlement had been worn away to nothing.<br/><br/>His thoughts were pulled back to the human when he spoke, crimson eyes blinking a moment… Did the other wish to paint him? He considered it a moment before giving a soft sigh and walking over and up the few steps to stand atop them, testing the footing a bit to ensure they weren’t about to crumble under his feet. “Like this?” He asked, giving the other a rather… uncertain look. Perhaps the other simply wanted a figure there to paint and not necessarily the vampire, though either way he wasn’t against fulfilling the simple request.