Pepper was startled out of her dancing stupor at the sound of Vegeta's voice. She turned around to lean against the counter behind her. She was going to have to break her habits fpr a week or Vegeta was going to have to wear a cow bell for a week.<br/><br/>"Sorry. How long have you been standing there?"<br/><br/>Now she took a moment, really taking in the sight of him in her kitchen. From hair strand tip to his eyes, down to his naked chest, and finally his bare feet, she thoroughly examined him. Before long she broke the silence without thinking.<br/><br/>"I want to paint you. You seem so... natural here, inside or outside. Why is that?"<br/><br/>If there was one good thing about Pepper, she had a good eye for detail, big or little. When everything got quite again she turned around to the food and made two plates, for him and for her, she set them on the table then placed bread on another place and set it between her and Vegeta's plate.<br/><br/>"Go ahead. Sit and eat."<br/><br/>She went to the fridge and picked out a beer and a soda, lifting them up in her hand so that he could pick which one he wanted with his food.<br/><br/>"Anything else you need or want?"