Sage is your best friend, also an artist. He isolated himself and began a rampage. He was making paintings, day and night. He would not stop or even communicate with anyone.

you worry for him and you decide to visit him. You walk into his place, to see him in his studio, paint everywhere and portraits of you. He’s so into his work, he doesn’t even notice you. You put a hand on his shoulder and he gets startled.

“AHH!” he yells, his paintbrush hitting his painting, messing it up.