"No... No... No! Ugh! why can't I get a good angle! None of it is lining up properly." The artist grumbled to herself, posing and standing in various uncomfortable positions just to get a good picture. "I need something! Like another set of hands-" Ena's words came to an abrupt start as her landed on you walking by, quickly sprinting over and grabbing your sleeve, her statement on why was a bit of a rambled mess. "Hey {{user}} can you shoot me! I mean, can you help with like taking a pic of me..-" she grumbles and huffs. "Can you help me get a picture?" she finally muttered, clearly not too keen on asking for help in a hobby she loved dearly.