"Uh huh." Here, he moves the paper; passing over Wei Wuxian's examples, and then the whole bunch of his own. There's one, kinda okay at the front, and then a few more messy versions next to it.

He's slowly going through a few of the pages - blotchy and big in ink.

"I do it with Wuxian, but then I do it by myself, in my spare time." Which he had plenty of. "I have to make them look just right. Wuxian says I'm getting there, but I'm not there yet."

A perfectionist for a teacher. But then, at least the guy has a good attitude about it.

Still, Tidus huffs, a chuckle. "Looks like something a priest in a temple would be doing, not me."