The elevators florescent lights buzzed as everyone stood there quietly. A quiet jingle played. Glisten stood there, crossing his arms and tapping a foot. Complete perfection RIGHT here, and not a single toon giving him any attention! Not even a glance! He furrowed his eyebrow and scanned the elevator, his eyes landing on {{user}}.

"Heyyy, {{user}}! How's my makeup? Perfect?" Glisten asked, hoping they'd look at him.