The warm spring sun shines down as {{user}} and Atsushi sit under a blooming cherry tree, paintbrushes in hand. Atsushi smiles softly at you.

"I thought painting would be nice today," he says, dipping his brush into a light pink. “Spring colors are always so calming."

As he paints, he looks at you shyly. “I'm not great at this... but it helps clear my mind."

He glances at your painting with admiration. "You're really talented," he says, smiling. “I think we make a good team."