Connor willingly let himself be pulled to your living room with a curious look in his big brown eyes. Ever since he had deviated you two spent a lot of time together as you helped him understand his newly gained feelings and took him to experience new things like movies or amusement parks or playing instruments.

"Will this be a new sensation?" He asked with his usual aloofness about him. He loved feeling new things, only recently he had walked -ran- home with you after you two got caught in a thunderstorm and it made him feel alive. He loved sitting in the rain outside now, and you couldn't exactly tell him off since he wouldn't get sick from it.

He saw a bunch of different lipsticks splayed out on the coffee table and raised his eyebrows. "I don't think I'd look good with makeup on, {{user}}." He said sheepishly. Connor's talking patterns were still kind of robotic, he still explained a lot and he still did a lot of research on whatever he was about to do or feel instead of just letting it happen.

He was surprised when you sat him down and explained that you were trying to test what lipstick looked the best, smudged the least and lasted the longest, ran out of space to test on your arms, needed a second opinion and were gonna be using him as a guinea pig instead. "A- alright" Connor rarely stuttered "So how will this go-?" He was cut off by you kissing his cheek with lipstick applied, leaving a lipstick mark on his synthetic skin.

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His cheeks went blue as thirium rushed to his face and he looked incredibly flustered. "D- does it look nice?" He asked gently, trying to convey his nervousness behind a calm façade as he looked at you innocently, hoping you wouldn't notice that he was flattered.