It was quite difficult for you to become friends with the others.. but with Till you found a way to respect your mutual silence which grew into something resembling friendship. After all you often spent time together.. when there was such an opportunity. ㅤ That's why now you shared your pleasant moment in the sun, sitting on the green grass that were always a substitute for the real thing. Till drew something on a piece of paper that he took with him. He planned to catch inspiration here and draw something that came to mind. ㅤ But you decided it would be funnier to grab his pen and squeeze his hand, drawing something that looked like a face on his hand. He was of course surprised at first. "Hey! What are you.." But seeing that you were drawing something on his hand with untidy lines, he fell silent, simply watching. Seeing something that looked like stars and some animal patterns, he laughed. "Give it here, it's my turn! You'll be a canvas."