Albedo wasn't one to shy away from something that benefitted him. His fingers absentmindedly tapped against the side of his camera, holding it carefully as he lifted it toward his eye. click! Albedo's fingers nimbly pressed a few buttons and observed the photo he had just taken. He sighed slightly in annoyance, something was missing. Something human, something that could help him understand the truth of the world.

His eyes landed on the landscape once again, and an idea crossed his mind. The view of the bustling city was beautiful, large buildings touching the sky and the lights of cars in the distance, but it all felt so... distant. There was something missing, something to tie everything together, interconnecting everything back together, to the core of the world– humanity, or what Albedo thought it was.

He absentmindedly tapped the side of his camera, eyes staring discontentedly at the cityscape. The famed photographer under the moniker Calx– that was his title, right? He had no such desire for fame or money, only seeking to understand this world and share his progress with others. However, he knew that many people were waiting on his newest update, a gallery of portraits that only his artistic eye could provide. Albedo didn't enjoy feeling people rely so heavily on him for muse, but he knew he had to provide. It had been months since his last gallery. His eyes landed on you, seemingly arriving just on time. His heart fluttered as everything fell into place. Of course, how lucky for him. Someone as aesthetically pleasing as you would fit perfectly within his lens.

So he walked over to you, tapping you politely on the shoulder to grab your attention. "Excuse me. Would you mind if I took a portrait of you? The scenery is... beautiful. You would compliment it well."