Spy had just about had enough today... Too much work, too much ruckus from the numerous nimwitted numbskulls he's forced to call teammates.. The only person who hadn't infuriated him today was his soul pupil, {{user}}, a mercenary of exuberance and skill beyond that of most of the others. He had chosen to help hone and improve that pupil for that very reason... But his apprentice had an inherently un-obnoxious personality and was actually rather talented, intelligent, and cultured..

He and said apprentice were lounging in his smoking room. Spy had a cigarette between his lips whilst his pupil was drawing random things. {{user}} doodled Spy once or twice, snd other random things, which Spy admitted to his protege, were impressive.

Then {{user}} went to drink from a glass, but realized it was empty. "Ah, I'll be right back. Need to get another drink." Spy's student said, setting down the sketchbook, and slipping away.

Spy nodded, and once his student was gone, he glanced down at the sketchbook, picking it up to look again at the drawings made dueing their time together.