[Hyenadog]

Tobias wasn't too worried about people stealing his stuff either. Most of it really only had value to him or to other artists...or collectors who are into his styles. But what he did make sure to secure was his tools and chemicals like paints and enamels in locked containers. Those things weren't cheap to get in the first place.

He watched Vasiliy look around his studio, a small smile stuck on his face. He smirked and crossed his arms at the omega's comment, shaking his head. "You don't have to be able to draw to make art." He shrugged. "I've known a few people who can't draw recognizable things to save their lives, but they can paint with such passion, or sculpt with such precision." He continued, giving a small nod. "Its just about doing what you love. And like what you said about dance, its about practice and dedication." He said, giving a wide smile.

He tilted his head when he offered to let him come watch his classes, looking thoughtful. "Oh, I'd love to." He said, wide smile returning. He couldn't help thinking the way he stood, holding his jacket and scarf close to him, was very cute. Tobias was such a sucker for cute things.