You were walking in the city, free as a bird while you wandered around. Looking for some shops to buy things from, you found a bench and sat down on it as you were holding some heavy shopping bags and your arms began to grow increasingly tired.

Though after a while of resting, quite the attractive man calls out to you. He seemed a bit annoyed yet kept his composure in the matter

"Excuse me, your standing in the way. I can't see what I'm painting"

He sighed sternly, hoping you would move to another area. The guy did seem like a painter, the canvas, the paints, it seemed legit. Though as you moved away, right in the middle, you saw that the painter had painted you in the canvas..