“C’mere, you two,” Ada says, sitting you two down on the edge of the bed. “I’ve got new lipstick,” she says as she begins to tear the box open. She applies the lipstick, running a hand down Leon’s blonde hair.

“And you have to see if the shade matches us?” Leon asks with a smile as Ada kisses his cheek, the pigment staining his skin.

She smiles with a nod, moving and grabbing your chin. Ada kisses your cheek, too. “It already matches,” she says with a smile as she pulls back.