Vi had listened to the conversation, it was hard not to when all she was currently doing was lounging around against the counter. Not that she could hear all the words, but brief glimmers and catches of things drifted to her. She saw Ally stick her tongue out and turned to find the fairy was acting up again, as always the silly little fae, but then she couldn't blame this little sweetling, she had been thinking of Ally as she painted.<br/><br/>The raven haired girl tapped against her chin with a finger, idly worrying her lower lip as she hummed softly, considering what to do, there was nothing to really do for her today. Ally was more interesting to customers, Ari was always busy baking, Eva was off in her own world. She picked up one of the paint brushes she had left in next to her paint box and softly wet its bristles in the water and picked up some red pigment, summoning a butterfly to work on its wings.<br/><br/>It fluttered over to her slowly, and she softly applied in the color, humming an old folk song under her breath before she felt Ally's power shift a touch and she glanced over, green eyes curious when she saw the turtle move. "Hun, you sure you should be doing that?" She asked, turning to face the three of them, the butterfly deciding to fly out of the mural for the moment and land on her shoulder. "No little love, back you go..." she shooed it back toward the wall absently.