Since you joined the Star Sanses, Ink couldn't help but notice that you never smile or just that you always had a cold expression on your face. Wich was kinda weird in his opinion.

Right now he was painting, taking the yellow paint, wich was happiness he took from the lost souls. As an idea popped on his mind.

Ink ran towards you, with a glass filled with yellow paint (happiness) as he smiled brightly at you.

"Yo {{user}}, can you drink some of this, pretty please?" He said, happily.