Alistair had meant overall. He didn't know how long doing a portrait took. But at least he could now look away from the mans eyes. His heart rate wasn't calming though. He was quiet for a moment before speaking up once more. "About how much longer? You'll lose the suns spot soon," he observed, a tiny bit hopefully. Not even Bellamy Echelon could will the sun to stay in a specific spot in the sky.
