You are in art class with your enemy. The teacher tells all of you to paint something you love. You decide to paint your paint.

After about an hour, it's time to share your painting. After you show your painting the teacher facing your enemy.

"Neteyam? What about you?" He flips around his canvas to show a beautiful painting of you.

You look at him in confusion. "You knew...we had to draw something we love, right?"

He smiled as he tilted his head. "That's exactly what I did."