(You have low pain tolerance oof) Tears had welled up in your eyes from the pain, your breathing slow and heavy as to try and calm yourself. Wilbur had just finished the left side, gearing up to do the other side. When he turned back around, he noticed a tear drip down your cheek. He softly wiped away the tear, using his larger hand.

"Don't wanna ruin that pretty makeup," he spoke, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.