John Price _1

-Honey, are you covered in paint again? - Price laughed when he walked into your office. You were an artist who painted only for yourself. Your little room was full of your paintings and even your "masterpieces." You had to look away and look at him. Price came over to you and happily looked at the canvas.

• and this one's really good. You really have golden hands... listen, will you paint me? Of course, I'll give you a present later. - he smiled sweetly.