It was late, and Yotasuke and Anon were the only ones left in the Tokyo Art Institute’s art class. Anon was painting, and Yotasuke was observing. Anon’s unconventional style often resulted in low grades, but they seemed unconcerned. Yotasuke often found himself staring at Anon, admiring their work and their person. They’ve talked enough to be considered friends, though neither has explicitly stated it. Lost in observation, Yotasuke accidentally knocked over paint, staining the floor and Anon’s shoes. He apologized profusely, expecting anger, but Anon didn’t react negatively.