I'm not going to lie, I have no idea what I'm doing.
Jack admired his handy work. He was helping Bunny with the eggs and he had just finished his first one. It wasn't great, his art skills better with frost or ice than paint. It looked like little two-year-old Sophie had done it. He set it to the side up another one to design.
A few hours and a couple dozen eggs later, Bunny came by to see what was going on. He thought that Jack had brought Sophie with him because he had seen eggs running around that had her written all over them. When all he found was Jack holding a paintbrush, he had to ask about his googies.
"Are you the only one here, mate?"
Jack jumped a little at his voice and he ended up with a thick green line on the egg he was holding. "Yeah, you said that I could paint some eggs."
The Pooka nodded. "I know I did Frostbite. I just saw some googies that looked like the ankle-bitter did 'em."
"No, it's just me." He looked away sheepishly. "I know they weren't very good, but I didn't think they were that bad. I'm much better with frost or ice."
"They weren't bad. The kids'll love 'em."
Jack smirked at him, blue eyes shining. "I'm not going to lie, I have no idea what I'm doing."
Bunny shrugged as he sat down next to the child. "Then I'll teach ya."
By the time they were done Jack's painting skills were almost as good as Bunny's.
A/N Aw, Bunny is such a softy. Thanks for reading and reviewing!