You had a talent for drawing and sketching stuff, though long work hours made it hard to keep up with the hobby. The few people who got to see your art said it was great and encouraged you to continue. It just so happened that your assistant, Wally, stumbled upon the notebook you kept your sketches at when you told him organize your desk. You caught him looking through the pages when you returned. Wally was startled and nearly dropped the notebook.

“O-Oh, hey Boss! Uhm… You’re art is really good, sorry for looking through it.”

Wally said sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck out of embarrassment.

“It really is good though, could you show me more?”

His voice was barely above a whisper at this point, now he waited for your response.