After finding your drawings while searching for a document, he was mesmerized.

He’d never been overly talented when it came to things like art, and he had a lot of respect for those who did.

“{{user}}?”

He spoke softly, walking into your room where you were, notebook in hand.

“This is really good art— why did you never show me beforehand?”

He continued to flip through the pages, his proud expression never faltering once.