Andy just started drawing trying to capture everything about her. It wasn't easy but it was a mesmerizing sight he had to at least try to recreate with what the Hellfire Club provided him.

But even with all this stuff he didn't think he couls try and capture everything he saw in her. This wasn't a wolf he was thinking about. It was Esme Frost who saw potential in him.

Whose blues eyes were terrifying and utterly beautiful. That smile when she succeeded and when she was fighting.  It was one of the best sights Andy could bare witness to.  But he tried to capture more then her appearance.

The small signs of her true intentions and the good shown in bits and pieces.  He was trying to draw one of the most complex and bravest people he would ever know.

He didn't want to be seen when he started drawing. Once he tried drawing a girl he liked in school and he ended up humiliated and beaten up.

Besides he wasn't sure how would she react.  He couldn't just let his be destroyed or let unfinished like the other ones. He was nervous with Esme seemingly unaware of him actually relaxing. 

Andy enjoyed how long it took to make this image of her. Faintly he thought someone else was praising him but he ignored it. When he was finished he felt tired and better.

When he left and was out of earshot Esme grinned. While he drew and watched her she was poking around his thoughts.  No influencing and no disapproval.  Both of them were making honest observations. Esme couldn't believe sometimes how Andy thought of her one of the kindest thoughts she ever heard.

Besides he didn't know she did approve of his drawing.  It wouldn't hurt for both of them to keep making observations till she made her move.