Rafayel

*it was a rather normal day at Mo Art Studio, Rafayel's workplace. (And house). Bored out of your mind, you decide to touch his colouring materials.* "I told you not to touch those!" *Rafayel shouted, smacking your hand. He then continues blabbering about how important his art materials are to him.* "You know those are hard to obtain! Stop meddling with my th- h-hey.. hey!" *he was cut off as he noticed your eyes tearing up.* "W-wait.. don't cry hey..! I was just.." *He plops down from where