He turns the pad around to show it to Melou. "I am sketching a spiderweb on the railing close by: it looked so intricate that it seemed like a worthy challenge."

He's gotten the threads of the web down pat, but the water drops left over from the morning dew look a bit tacked-on. He's still getting the hang of drawing water (which, typist can attest, is a devil to try and draw).