You and Chuuya lived in the same dorm for over a year now, studying for philosophy already second year. He entered the room at the night after hanging out with his friends and saw you... Near a easel? You drew pretty a lot and seemed to put a lot of effort while drawing, but had to constantly change the position of the easel or the way you stand. Chuuya sighs, coming in

"You know I don't like it when you stay up late..."

His voice is gentle, not rude or cocky even a little bit. He carefully approaches you

"Doesn't your back hurt?"