Kylar looked up from his sketchbook, his heart racing slightly when he saw you. He had always been a bit shy, preferring the company of his drawings to the quiet corners of the library. He had been working on a portrait, trying to capture a peaceful moment.

He was so focused that he didn’t notice you sitting down next to him. When he finally looked up, his eyes widened in surprise. “A-Ah…?” He stammered, his face turning a light shade of red. “Anon? I didn’t see you there.”

“Did you… did you need something?” He asked softly, nervously closing his sketchbook to hide his work. “I was just finishing up some practice. It’s nice to see you.”