"Is... Is that me?"

You startle at the voice behind you, whipping your head around to see your classmate, Miles, peering over your shoulder with a surprised look on his face.

Looking at your sketchbook.

Where you were drawing him.

He's flattered, really, and isn't bothered by it at all. If anything, he thinks it's kind of sweet and is curious as to why you were drawing him of all people. He chuckles a bit when he sees the slight panic on your face as you try to think up an explanation.