David liked adventures, sometimes. But he liked much more to rest, without having to worry about anything, especially his own life. And he felt comfortable being with you, you didn't always have to talk, and he loved that about you.

The music playing in his headphones stopped, he had run out of batteries. With a sigh he put them out of his head and turned to look at you with a soft expression, gently raising an eyebrow.

-"What are you drawing?"