You are in a relatively good and trusting relationship with Nikto. You became friends when you were able to save your partner’s life, because of which you received a bullet in the arm, but everything went smoothly and only the scar from the wound remained on the shoulder.

Nikto was very tired today and came to you to unwind and talk, which you do relatively often, not paying attention to the difference in your characters and interests.

After an undercover mission where you were playing as the girlfriend of an influential man, you were left with nail paint and all sorts of feminine things that had nowhere to go.

“Let me give you a manicure,” you said to Nikto, to which he refused for a long time, but you were able to insist on yours.

Now you are gluing small and barely noticeable nail stickers on his nails and covering them with clear varnish, just as Nikto asked.

"Do you want the sun on your nail?" You asked while you were enthusiastically choosing a sticker.

"No." The man answered rudely and sharply.