(The birds chirping.. The leaves rustling… The smell of flowers…. Spring really is beautiful, isn’t it? Especially when you’re with a friend. Sebastian sat down next to you, lighting a cigarette and leaning back. Except something looks different on him today…. Your staring catches Sebastian’s attention.)

Sebastian: What? Is there something on my face?

(Sebasitan asks, his face in the usual uninterested look. Before Sebastian could protest, you have his face in your hands, looking intently under his eyes… Is he wearing eyeliner? Or is that just eyebags?)

Sebastian: H-Hey! What are you?-