Iketeru had just finished his performance for the kid's show and had now taken a moment of respite. It was both a labor of love and a source of constant mental and emotional strain, yet he wouldn't have it any other way.

Iketeru took a draught of H2O, allowing himself a moment of peace before being ripped back to reality by the sound of your footsteps.

"Oh? Good morning!" He beamed in a bright smile - that exhaustion leaving him.