Kieren was silent, flipping through pages of his sketchbook until he found a blank and clean sheet. He didn't hurry Ahri, knowing that at this point being more pushy would definitely earn him a slap in the face. Or maybe punch. Ahri looked like the kind who threw punches. Not slaps. Kieren smiled to himself as he thought of such silly things. He stepped closer to her then set down his bag, not wanting it to weigh him down or tire him out. He was usually quick at sketching but spent extra time with details.
He got to work, expression changing completely. He looked determined and focused now. Features calm, no longer the smiling boy he was just a few moments before. "Tell me about yourself." Kieren suddenly said, though didn't expect her to respond. His hand moved quickly, scribbling here and there. He'd glance up at her every so often but didn't move his head. The elf was completely immersed in the drawing it seemed, but kept his ears attentive to listen to whatever she had to say.