[He tried his best, but the best he can do is a crude doodle that just kind of resembles what he's aiming for. He sighs, looking dejected, and does his best to slump against the table.]

It's horrible, is what it is. I was hoping that maybe I could make some use of my talents, but they're just... Gone. You should be pretty simple to sketch and I can't even get that right.

[Maybe, eventually, he could find some artsy activity he's good at, but... Obviously he's lost his ability to draw, pretty much.]