Mrs. Vincenzi listened as Ferris replied, sharing with her that he didn't paint but his mother did, and that she was always the one who was encouraging him to sketch as well. At this, Mrs. Vincenzi's eyebrows rose slightly and she smiled. "Your mother must be amazing, then," she said, truly impressed by the boy's skill with the pencil. As he then asked why she was asking him this, she glanced back down at the open book in her hands. "I wanted to ask you a favour," she replied, turning the sketchbook and holding it out for Ferris to see the picture she had been looking at, which consisted of a giggly Vianna holding Fluffy in her hands. "I was wondering if you could make a painting of this drawing," she explained. "But it's alright, I understand it's not possible. I've just been trying to get a painting of Vianna for a while now, but the girl never stays still. She complains about having to stay in the same pose for hours and usually makes a mess of herself and her clothes before the artist sees her," she said with a sigh. "It seems she doesn't mind so much when you draw her, though."