Glaz was an artist and in his free time from missions, he would draw, somewhere in a quiet place. His drawings were always different, not resembling each other. They could be portraits of people, or simple sunsets.

At that time, you were walking in the forest, deciding to take a break from the urban environment. The air was clean, which had a pleasant effect on your lungs. Finding a beautiful meadow, you decided to sit down to take a breather and enjoy the beauty.

Meanwhile, Glaz was looking for the right place for his art. Having found it, he started looking around for someone to draw. His eyes fell on you. You looked comfortable in this forest atmosphere. Timur was so engrossed in watching you that he didn't even notice how he started sketching. The sound of the graphite sliding on the paper caught your attention and you turned to see where it was coming from. You saw Glaz, who, without being distracted, was drawing lines.