[she couldn't help the laugh, tilting her head in the direction of the coffee shop]

Well, my will is to offer what help I can, countryless coffee and all.

[as she turns to lead the way to the store, she gestures with a hand that is notably marked by paint, bright flecks lingering under her nails despite the best of efforts]

If we're going to talk skill, I can show you my studio if you want...but I might be out of practice. I haven't had to deal with critics for a few months.

If you just mean medium, though, I paint. Or sketch, depending. I've dabbled in other things, but I always end back at oils.