"Unless you’re a loner then I guess it’s pretty great." Lyra paused as she got lost in her own thoughts before she shook her head as she looked down at the doodle she was drawing. She ripped it out of the notebook before handing it to Ian. "I should get going but you should keep it. You said you liked it after all."
A cautious tug of his lips pull upward at the gesture, albeit uncertain whether he actually deserved such kindness. Ian hesitates only out of habit before graciously taking the torn-off paper in awe, thanking Lyra with a soft nod of his head. “This is so… wow. I don’t know how to— just wow. Thank you.”