Darius considered over what he said for several moments as he painted. "I guess that is true. What do I look like to you?" He finally asked very upfront.

Those words seemed to unsettle Darius. His head poked around the painting to look straight at Calliope. He spoke in a soft and considerate tone, "Certainly understandable. Please take care of yourself, beauty is so precious but it can be one of the quickest gifts to deteriorate."