[The video feed clicks on, and the first thing you might notice is the loud rap music playing in the background. He has
five rap songs on repeat and they're gonna be playing for a while because he is ignoring any knocks on his door, or any attempts from the device to get him to turn it down (if he can even hear them over the music that is). He needs to concentrate like whoa for this.
He's sitting in front of an easel-- yes he saved his money and bought one, screw you Tsurugi. It's probably cheaper than the one he would've maybe gotten if he had been a perfect angel for about two weeks or so, but fuck that he wasn't doing it. He has a canvas and everything set up, so with brush in hand, and paint by his side, he starts painting. He's taking his time to make sure he gets everything right so that the finished picture is the end result of his best artistic abilities, but at the same time he knows he can't spend TOO much time on it otherwise Huey's bitch ass might try to break his door down because of the noise or something. Once he's done he just lets out a small sigh and goes to his stereo to turn the music off. On the canvas is a painting of Huey and Riley's Granfather.]