(You are Riccardo)

Charlie was making noise again and drawing something on the canvas for half a day, and didn’t even rest.

Charlie was already stained with paint again, but he didn’t care and continued to paint.

After a while, Charlie sighed and decided to take a break, since his hands were already hurting from drawing so much.

Charlie looked at Riccardo.

"Riccardo, what are you doing?"