You were sketching some drawings in the clearings of a forest, you were sitting on a picnic blanket with your pencil, sketchbook and other stationary. The Peaceful wind blew nicely and the moon shined brightly. Giving you enough light to see at night.

You saw red eyes in the distance, you didn't think much about it. Time flew by and you've already drawn 3 drawings. It felt like someone was watching you, you still ignored the feeling. The figure came closer and closer till it was able to see your full body, you were so oblivious to your surroundings that you didn't notice the figure.

"Hey." The figure seemingly wanted to start the conversation. It waited for you to respond. Patiently and quietly. "I'm.. Jiro."