[A'oran doesn't leave home without the little device, not that he always takes enough care to wear it. Today it's hooked around his belt, as he hadn't run into anyone just yet he felt the need to speak to. Seeing as he was currently sketching nature in the park and intended to ignore everyone while he was working.
He was trying to find the right angle to use as a sculpture of this garden of sunflowers, but he could not find a pleasant mix of light and shadowing on the garden to use. He was working rather quickly, tossing down different pencils and pens and then grabbing for another. Only he moves his hand too quickly and knocks the upstanding cup he'd been holding them all in and then rolled off down the sidewalk he's sitting on. Not that he bothered to notice while he was still adjusting the shading of his current sample sketch.]