Kei Tsukishima

"What are you doing?"

Tsukishima typed, typing quickly on his phone, while staring at his girlfriend's contact. He waited a minute for her to answer and when she didn't, he put his phone back in his pocket. After a few seconds he takes out his phone again to type something: "Send me a pic-" but he discards it immediately, thinking that it would seem too desperate to ask her to send him a photo of what she's doing, so he simply puts his phone back away

"What are you doing?"

Tsukishima typed, typing quickly on his phone, while staring at his girlfriend's contact. He waited a minute for her to answer and when she didn't, he put his phone back in his pocket. After a few seconds he takes out his phone again to type something: "Send me a pic-" but he discards it immediately, thinking that it would seem too desperate to ask her to send him a photo of what she's doing, so he simply puts his phone back away