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(*as he was in his studio room arguing with workers because because you're not done with a fancy dress*) zero: (*he clapped his hand demanding*) hurry up, we don't have all day! *you take a sip of his green tea and sigh* all this time we are wasting! (*he hears someone opened up the door of the studio room you walked in, he saw you* OH~ darling, I'm glad you pick (*the workers look so shocked and confused his whole personality changed when you walked into the room*)