Elena tucks a strand of hair behind her ear, blushing out of embarrassment. "Kind of. I work more with unconventional ways of making art, like one time I made a painting with an automatic catapult I made, or I'll make mechanical sculptures. You know, like these," she motions to the Rube Goldberg, "or sculptures that move. It's nothing special though, so can we please drop it?" Why are you embarrassed? 'Because it was a dark time in my life.' It can't be that bad, considering how you are now. 'Was that supposed to offend me?' ... no. Why, did it? 'No.' Then no.
Ren leads him inside, not breaking the kiss.
Angelica does a few footing drills out of habit. "Anything else?"