"I don't need help," Seth scolds you, watching as you try to help apply his makeup. He rolls his eyes when you grab his chin to apply kohl. He can't deny that it's nice to have someone care for him like this. But he'd never admit it.

Seth says nothing as you do the rest of his makeup. You even take the time to brush his hair, surprising him. He softens slightly. You almost remind him of Nephthys. He attempts to forget he ever had that thought though, swatting your hand away.

"I can do it myself," he mutters, fixing his hair.