Ianchus tries to imagine, but he has no concept of abstract art, and he hasn't had much experience with paintings in general. He's glanced at them before, even had a few made of him (though no doubt those are long destroyed by now) but it's not something he's ruminated on like he has prose.

Still, he likes to hear people speaking of their passions. It's how he learns, and besides--it's quite charming.

"I'd love to see your paintings sometime," he responds with a smile.