He sits quietly on his stool, brushing the bristles against his canvas as he begins his artpiece. As he works, he hears a light knock on his door.

"Tch. Now who could possibly be here at this hour.." He groaned to himself as he turned to the door. Staring at the blank wood before shaking his head with a sigh as the door knocked again.

"Yes yes I heard the first knock. Come in already, it's unlocked." He rubbed his temples as he turned back to his canvas.