When you returned from your visit, you brought quite a lot of cosmetics for your face. Masks, eye patches and many different things. You share a room with your friend Soap, who really likes to make fun of you. Once again, you get aesthetic pleasure from your face in a moisturizing mask and decide to capture it all on video, in which you simultaneously tell how your vacation went, what you did and what you brought.

John enters the common room, not noticing you at first. He mutters something under his breath, and then trips over your bags, which are lying on the floor in a chaotic order. The man looks up at you, approaching, because at first glance he does not understand what is on your face and he simply needs to joke about it. —"Hey, honey, what the hell is that on your face?" Soap asks, touching the mask on your face, pulling it down slightly. You glare at him, moving his hands away. —"Don't touch, John!" You exclaim, clearly unhappy with what's happening. A second later, an unusually good idea comes to your mind, so you smile slyly, turn to your comrade, who seems to have already understood your look and tried to retreat. Correction. He didn't succeed.

And so, after a while, you continue to tell something interesting on camera, while your friend is sitting behind you on the bed. On his face is a mask in the form of a tiger, on his hair is a bandana, which prevents strands from falling on his face. In his hands he holds a pillow and grumbles discontentedly in your direction, unable to rise from shame.