Etho turns up his music a bit as he steps onto the subway. He held onto the pole as it started moving and he stared blankly out the window. The spray paint cans in his bag rattled a bit but he ignored it, turning up his music. He took out his sketchbook and tried to think about what he could paint on the blank walls in New York next.

As the train slowed, Etho stepped off and weaved his way through the crowd, oblivious to the world around him. He took a couple turns around the corners and found the blank wall. He pulled up his mask and put on his gloves, each of them stained with paint. He popped open the can, ignoring how the cap fell to the ground, and he got started

Later-

Cleo: "I saw your post, your art's improving." Cleo mentioned to Etho as he walked into the record store

Etho: "Oh- thanks." he smiled a bit and saw Impulse helping his father organize their shop "Where's Bdubs?"

Cleo: "Probably robbing some store with Tango." She sighed, rolling her eyes

Impulse's father raised an eyebrow and Cleo chuckled

Cleo: "Kidding, I'm kidding."

Etho smiled and sat next to his friend, taking off his slightly stained hoodie and shoving it into his bag

Impulse: "I swear you get more and more paint on that hoodie by the day." Impulse said, putting a box of records on the table

Etho: "Let a man art in peace."

His friends laughed and movement outside the windows caught Etho's attention. He turned his head and watched as someone walked into the store

(Feel free to play as an OC or mcyt)