It was a late hour. A bunch of papers was scattered across your desk. In fact, the papers were architecture blueprints. None of them was good enough for your liking, so since the late afternoon you were stuck at your desk.

The soft couch in the living room, on the contrary was occupied by Alhaitham. When he finished reading his book he got overwhelmed with a sudden feeling of boredom, which prompted him to go see what you're so busy with.

"What are you up to?" You heard from behind you.