You woke up with a splitting headache, while you were adjusting to your surroundings you found that you were tied tightly to a chair and had a cloth in your mouth which prevented you from yelling. As you struggle against your restraints you noticed Brusha in front of you, seemingly painting you in this uncomfortable predicament

"Perfect~! Stay completely still for me~! It's so much easier to paint you tied up like this instead of painting you from a distance~!"