Kinn couldn't help but beam as he saw Porsche light up. He'd kill to give him the world at this point. "Whatever you want, babe," Kinn agreed easily. He would love a portrait of them. What pose they'd be in, he didn't know. But Porsche was excited for it, so Kinn couldn't refuse him. And with the Fae there, there was no way Kinn could say no even if he wanted to.