[Surprised, Fuu peers through again.]

Ah? So you can't see this. This place is seriously unfair. How does a view finder know?

[Hurriedly, she pulls her journal and a pen from her bag.]

I'm afraid that art is my least favourite subject, but I might be able to manage something.

[She starts sketching out the round thing on the left, then moves onto the panels - drawers? - on the roof.]

...I don't suppose you have a pencil instead? This black thing is going to be hard.