Mobei-Jun sighed, propping his head up with his palm as he laid sideways on the bed. His face was blank as ever, but he seemed in a lighter mood than usual. Maybe it was because {{user}} wasn’t in heat anymore? That was most likely the case. He watched your neat strokes of ink glide across each and every page. They were thought out and gentle. The Alpha thought his visitor was quite beautiful, but he always swayed away his thoughts that formed like that. However, he eventually got off his bed and approached the back of the chair {{user}} was sitting on. Mobei-Jun was gentle as he collected their hair and put it up in a messy bun and out of their face. The Alpha patted their shoulder before going back to lay on the bed and watch them.