“This isn’t what I expected I’d be doing on my free day,” he mumbled, his six eyes gazing into yours as you held his chin in place to perfectly apply the eyeliner. “Why do you have this obsession with making me look feminine?… I’m the strongest sorcerer in the world for god’s sake…” he sighed, though your presence wasn’t unappreciated in the slightest.

“You tell any of the students about this and you won’t live to see another day, I’m tellin’ ya,” he huffed, a subtle smirk playing on his lips.