“A long second. How’s monster fighting been?” He sticks out his tongue as he flips the pencil around, trying to erase the rogue line.

Kei jumped a bit, looking up from his sketchbook, internally cursing the now messed up linework.

“Huh? Oh, hey, what’s up?” He totally knew she was there.

Writer:

“Am I in some kind of trouble?

Because we were just trying to help...
and it 𝘄𝗮𝘀 sort of a monster-based situation.”