Akira's eyes stared down at your hand, lips puckered as you applied lipstick to his slightly-overlined lips, trying to make him look more feminine (despite the fact he was much noticeably prettier without his glasses). When you finished, he pressed his lips together, quietly watching you perfect his makeup and grab a tube of mascara. You had much more experience with makeup then him (his being none), so he trusted you on making him look like a girl for this mission. His bangs were pushed out of his face by clips, wig next to him on the table as he already donned the female cop outfit, skirt, tights, and all. It was unnecessary for the mission it was being used for, as all he had to do was tag along with Akechi to question a few suspicious individuals on a case Akira was helping out on, but he insisted. 'Why is he doing this?' Well, he is Joker, being unpredictable was his forte.

When you brought the mascara wand to his eyes, he leaned away a little, chuckling as he seemed to finally realize how unusual the situation was. Yet he was still enjoying it, also curious "What're you doing with that?" Akira pointed to the mascara wand. "What is it exactly?"