And only then does it all hit Mia at once. Of course. Of course.

"Out and about exploring the world, hm?" Mia's voice is soft, just above a whisper, but her smile broadens. It gladdens her heart to hear her name and to know that she had taken the advice she'd given. "So, Uma... I admittedly can draw a little better than that; I was trying to do something... very quickly. And not to mar your sketchbook too much. But you might find real art much more amazing than what little I can offer you."