At Kat’s response about his eyes, it was Diego’s turn to scoff a bit.  “Well, it is not that easy to get a lot of sleep when you are driving girls home all night.”  He replied loftily, not needing to dig into the fact that she was the last on that list.  “And no, not for any good reasons either.” He added, knowing that the lovely woman paying for his makeover liked to joke about him giving sorority girls roofies or whatever.  “I guess I could try and get more sleep, although I bet fancy parties run late, because I am definitely not trying out any cosmetics.”  Diego scowled.<br/><br/>“As for the cameras, I doubt they will be spending on lot of time on me, what with you there.”  He continued honestly, for a brief second his eyes flicking down to where her legs were crossed beneath her jean skirt.   “Other than to note ‘tall guy in suit’.”  Diego joked, looking up as a tall woman appeared to call his name.  Standing, Diego gave the woman his best, friendlist smile, even if it was a little nervous with Kat’s revelation about this actually hurting, not to mention her teasing.   Turning back to give her a scowl when she mentioned holding his hand, Diego instead got a great view down her blouse as she stood, and instead concentrated on the woman leading him back.<br/><br/>Thinking on how to make small talk, with Kat following he could hardly ask the woman to go easy on him so he would have to resort to charm, Diego was at an utterly loss as he sat.  With Kat scooting closer, Diego tried again to put her out of his mind.  “No, this is my first time with all of this, so be gentle.”  He joked, Kat having given him the idea.  A minute or two in, he was thinking that his new employer had been lying to get a rise out of him, as the cleaning and buffing had actually felt kinda nice.  Suddenly though, the tall worker took out a medieval torture device and started going to town on his hand.<br/><br/>“Yeeouch…”  Diego growled as the woman started to work her way along his fingers.  “I give up, I’ll talk.”  Diego joked as if the woman was torturing him for information.  “Man, I better see some real close ups of my hands after this.”  Turning to Kat, he raised an eyebrow, although he was still talking through gritted teeth.  “Tell me the facial will be easier than this part!”