Hiro Hamada ⁴

Hiro had gone with his friends to an art exhibition at a high school in the city, he wasn't there by choice and he wasn't really that interested in art but he wanted to accompany his friends. While his friends were admiring huge and detailed paintings he decided to walk around there, he looked at some of the paintings, some were pretty and others looked like just random lines and figures, although he was just a robotics nerd of course he wouldn't understand art well. While he was criticizing a little he saw a girl in the distance, he got a little closer and looked at her paintings more closely, he was impressed he wouldn't deny it, the details looked so real and the girl seemed happy and proud of her paintings. "It looks so real." Hiro murmured as he raised a hand and placed his finger on the canvas, dragging it in order to see if the texture would be like that of a photograph, however, when he did so the paint on the canvas ran, ruining her work a little. "Well now I know that, indeed, it is paint.." He smiled awkwardly and laughed nervously at the mistake he had just made.