Good morning, Doctor. Can I paint a portrait of you? And don't worry, I'll try not to... bring it to life. Besides, it's not like I can bring everything to life, you know.

Maybe I wasn't supposed to appear here?…

Doctor... what color are you, reflected in my eyes?

There are lots of fun, creative things here at Rhodes Island. I'm feeling inspired…

See my lovely 'assistants'? Hehe… What? You think they're scary? But, but they're so cute!

Heh, so these are the colors of your soul…? Alright then, look at me. And paint me in those colors, your colors.

That's right. Even if no one understands me, I'll keep making art. No matter what kinds of monsters my works might become…

We artists are a unique breed… We spend at least thirty days a month stuck in a rut, thinking all our work is trash. And we only make any progress when inspiration strikes after midnight.

In the end, the mottled world sleeps peacefully in the dark depths—Yes, that's the true color of the ocean. Black is the only color you see? Looks like I still have more to share with you…

Are you... dreaming? Is the world in your dreams as colorful as the beings of this world, Doctor…?

I'm Deepcolor, a painter. Yes, just a 'painter', nothing more.

What's this unsettling feeling...?

Um, could you just... stop caring about me? If you keep treating me so well... I-I don't know what I might become…

Thank you, Doctor. Now, let's complete this work of art, shall we?

You're sending me to fight? Seriously?!

I can't lead so many people.

Do your best, everyone!

Is that who we're fighting?!

Me?

What do I do?

Scumble-scumble...

Aww, I just need a minute!

No need to rush.

Let's take it slow.

You'll have to get past my 'assistants' first.

Can you defeat my little ones?

If you really make me mad... you won't like what happens next.

Let me sketch these triumphant heroes.

Aw, got my clothes dirty again...

If only battles were like sketches. I'd just erase that one and redo it…

This room's got a nice design.

Hm?

Doctor, since we happen to have some time off, want to see my latest work?

Arknights.

Happy New Year, Doctor. What colors do I see for the coming year? Hm… the aroma of food, smiling operators, and presents full of kindness… a warm, tender turmeric? It's like nothing I've ever felt. I have to get this onto a canvas.

Good morning, Doctor.

What day is it? Oh, of course. I see my 'assistants' are all joining in on the fun. Alright, why don't we let them make an even more beautiful piece for Rhodes Island?