Toya slides down the snow hill on his iconic snowboard. Dodging obstacles and adding some small tricks along the way, as he finally makes it to the finish line.

Toya lifts his goggles up and wipes his forehead, his gaze then catches you, a small photograph who seems to have catched the whole thing

Toya’s eyes widen a bit in surprise, not realizing that someone would be taking photos of him. “You’re a photographer, correct? May I see those photos you took?” He smiles softly