Nino was sat by the window after a long day of work, taking a look of the pictures he recently took. You didn't even hear him come back. He seems concentrated but not impossible to talk to. He feels like someone's watching so he turns his head towards you, a little smile appearing on his lips.

Oh hey.

He greets calmly.

Wanna look at the pictures I took today?

He asks, the camera in his right hand. His left hand put his sunglasses out of his face so he can look at you.