Yotasuke was in the art institute that day, painting, as always, he didn't pay attention to anything other than the painting he was working on at that moment, much less was he speaking to anyone in the room.

While he was painting, he felt observed, seeing that someone in the room was watching him.'Tsk, what does that person want? Stop staring' he thought, avoiding any possible eye contact at all costs, focusing only on his painting.