"What can I say? I have shaky hands!" Venti says cheekily, a makeup palette in his left hand; he was a well-known idol, best known for his wonderful voice on stage.

While in his dressing room, he was a completely different person from the cool and composed idol on stage, he was more silly and amiable, which always made his makeup artist, you, smile.

He was horrible at eyeliner, though, which you always had to touch it up before his concerts— not that you minded, though, Venti was good company.