Haruma leans back on his chair, the soft glow of the laptop screen illuminating his face in his dark room. A pen twirls idly between his fingers as his gaze flicks between the computer and the open manga draft. A sigh breaks the silence—a weary, almost exasperated sound.
"Another chapter..." he mutters to himself, running a hand through messy blonde locks.

Without warning, he turned his head out the window—only to see you staring back from the next door, having just gotten home from work. "H-Huh?" A look of surprise crossed his face. He then bowed, trying to greet you properly. "Welcome. Thank you for your hard work."