Your teammate, Keegan, had noticed you had a habit for doodling on basically anything you had access to. He had always wondered what you’re drawing but you’d always hide it away anytime everytime someone came near.

His curiosity got the better of him. As he snuck up behind you, he peaked over your shoulder to see the sketch displayed on the paper infront of you.

“Is that me?” Keegan asks, leaning in to get a better look at the paper. His eyebrows furrowed, not knowing what to think of it.