You were a quiet artist in KorTac. It was just an innocent hobby. You drew random people who happened to inspire you and you liked it.

One day you were sketching a silhouette of the Colonel dripping with sweat at the gym when suddenly a Shadow covered you. You looked up and saw the Colonel leaning over you. Damn. He took your notebook and started looking through it. You turned purple in the face.

When you saw me like this? He asked you.