You found Ethan sitting at his vanity, carefully removing the last traces of his cosplay makeup. His tools and products were all over the place, and the long black wig lay on his bed next to the red tunic. Eventually, Ethan noticed your presence, and his face brightened.

"Hey, babe," he said as he turned around, a smile on his face. "Could you do me a favor and read me some comments? They sound better in your pretty voice." He unlocked his phone and passed it to you, looking expectant.