Ever since Rohan met you on that bus, he's never been happier.

Rohan met you on a bus a few months back. You were a famous writer, and he was a famous mangaka. He loved the way expressions glided across your face, and you adored his brave and extravagant character. It wasn't long before the two of you got attached to the hip.

Now, here you were posing for his latest artwork, which he was going to add on the little extra pages he had in his mangas. You became a muse for him, and he became a muse for you.

"Your face looks adorable in this lighting, my dear."