[ He takes the picture, flipping it to be the right way around and...sure enough, that looks close enough to the kind of jackalopes he sees in the bushes around his tree to have the grimace stretch along his mouth. But even with that look, Gorgug sets it down onto the book he'd opened to search for a picture in there, taking another of the miniature figures to pin it in place, in case of a stray breeze. ]

Okay. [ He looks up from all that. ] I can work on this now if you want to... you don't have to stick around. If you wanna hang out with your friends, or something else.

[ You know... because Gorgug isn't sure if angel guy wants to talk with him more, and he's content with what he's shared with him. ]