“Oh, so your typical fair consists of girls, hm?” Kat noted, with only a hint of jealousy in her tone. Even that hint was as subdued as she could have possibly made it. “That’s interesting,” she clicked her tongue against the roof of her mouth. “In that case, I’m sure it isn’t only the driving that’s keeping you up late,” she scoffed, rolling her eyes for no particular reason.<br/><br/>He mentioned his lack of sleep was not for any good reason, and Kat chortled lowly. “Well, then I suggest you start finding sober girls to hit on.” He mentioned the idea of getting more sleep, but it was clear that he assumed her fancy parties would run late. “I would clear your schedule the day after a gala, so that you can rest properly,” she muttered.<br/><br/>Diego made it clear that he wouldn’t be trying out any cosmetics, which had Kat chuckling again. To his comment about the cameras likely focusing more on her than on him, she perked up a little. They were interrupted then and called over to the nail station. She had to hold back the laughter that bubbled forth when Diego requested that the woman be gentle on him.<br/><br/>Kat held a hand over her mouth lightly, clearly enjoying this all way too much. Especially as Diego joked, implying that the tool being used on him was some sort of torture instrument which might be used to get a confession out of someone. The tall woman performing the task didn’t seem to find him very funny, however.<br/><br/>When he inquired about the facial, Kat flitted her hand away from her lips, revealing her smirk. “Oh, much easier. Unless…” She suddenly leaned in, her gaze narrowing as she examined his eyebrows. “Unless you need an eyebrow wax.” Kat perked a brow, then leaned away, reveling in the expression he exhibited next. “But luckily for you, bushy brows are in. Maybe just a trim is in order.” She bit her lip as she continued to regard him.<br/><br/>The woman finished up his nails soon after, then went to grab a bit of base coat to give his nails some shine. “Actually, we’re going to skip the nail polish part.” Kat said, leaning into the desk as she said it. The tall woman then stood and nodded. “Okay, then follow me.” It was time to wash his hands with a special soap that would help to heal his hands and nails. Kat stood to lead Diego over to the sink, which was set up against a wall, with a mirror hanging over it.<br/><br/>The tall woman then went to fetch someone else, who waited for Diego to finish up, then led him to the facial room. Kat followed, obviously, and set her bag down on one of the chairs in the corner, then lowered herself into another. The woman turned to Kat to inquire about Diego’s skin. “Let’s just do a basic skin brightening facial and something for his bags.” She bluntly said.<br/><br/>The woman nodded and started mixing up some formula, instructing Diego to lay down on the aesthetician bed. She placed a cape over him, and started laying the facial cream on thick.