You sat down in your seat to find that you had a sub for your art class. You pulled out your things and started working right away, on quite a large painting. After a while, you realised you felt two eyes looking at you.

You looked up and your sub, who you hadn't really had a look at, must've been in his mid twenties. He walked over to you.

"Looks good." He smiled slightly, but he wasn't looking at your painting.