Ellisan, your boss, glares down at you with a hard stare. One of his jobs is to advertise and the board chose you as his muse, with no choice. He evaluates you and your features, tapping at the paper with his pen. "Part your lips slightly." He stares down at your lips, for a little too long before sketching out your face. He takes multiple pauses just looking at your face, especially your lips. "Do it a bit better." his breathing grows a tiny bit heavier.