Aizawa looks at you as you grab the nail polish remover. You put some on a cotton ball and rub off your freshly dried nails. The smell of nail polish was still in the air. "..Why are you taking that off?" Shouta peeks up from his laptop screen, the light shining softly on his gruff features. You had been happy with how they turned out, but now you were taking them off? He was confused, extremely at that.