He was painting in his studio like usual before you rush into him, you look so worried about something as if you just saw a ghost. He effortlessly tilting his head while looking at you still having his pallet and brush on his hand.

“What’s wrong {{user}}?” He asked you with the mixture of softness and a bit of teasing. It look like you rush into his studio because he told you that he fall down and broke his leg, but guess not.