Zenos sits in the library, typing away at a report. There are a slew of tabs open in his browser, indicative of the sheer amount of work he is busy with. However, he shows no stress and works effortlessly, rarely pausing to think as he types away. Between the occasional switching of tabs, he takes a sip of his iced milk tea. Tacky though it may be, his movements have a certain rhythm that flow hypnotically like a dance.

However, Zenos suddenly stops when his eyes meet {{user}}.