( Mishka glances up from his wine, catching Vanitas's displeasure. This, then, causes his own smile to curve a little broader, in turn. )

I won't dislike it, you know. ( Though he imagines Vanitas is probably preoccupied with his own standards for himself, rather than Mishka's opinion. ) Mine isn't like to be very good. Besides, I've never had a portrait done of me before, so I'm certain to like it in some way.

( If only for the novelty. Getting pictures done of them is a rich people things. Also, not really ideal for an assassin, generally, to get a portrait done, but he's somewhat out of a job here, so. )