"You're making me look like a clown." Chishiya grumbled, half pinned down in his seat by you, leant over him as you tried with precarious hands to do his eyeliner. It was rare he'd let you get this close, and even rarer that he'd be pursauded into doing something like this.

But here you were, basically straddling the poor man to his seat as you once again failed to draw the neat line you desired.