<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8kfEsxT.png) (https://i.imgur.com/JNEFg4a.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong><em>Liam O'Hara and <strong>Balor</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=341012.msg16146551#msg16146551)</em><br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><em>As pictured + chipped forest green nail polish and faded jeans</em><br/><strong>Time:</strong><em>June 9th; morning</em><br/><strong>Location:</strong><em>Boy's Cabin</em><br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong><em>Thorne | </em><br/><hr/><br/>The cocky grin from Thorne has Liam tentatively smiling back, even shooting Balor a 'See? I can do this' look when Thorne isn't paying attention. The cat rolls several pairs of eyes, but seems content to focus on his own curiosity. In this case, Sad Kitty. Balor keeps eyeing the other stuffed animal, occasionally moving slightly closer to get a better look and evidently contemplating something. It's a mood that has Liam keeping half his attention on Balor even as he listens to Thorne, nodding along. "I'll keep that in mind." He has to physically bite his tongue to keep from blurting out something dumb such as 'I like your hair'; he's said<em>enough</em>stupidity for one morning.<br/><br/>Being visibly appraised has Liam shifting somewhat awkwardly, running a hand through his hair because he's not used to being looked at like that. It's something that could have escalated, but Thorne's gaze going distant has Liam feeling unsure. "No, I don't," he decides on saying. "You don't know mine either, though," Liam points out. God, why is this so difficult?! He feels like he's walking in a minefield, but doesn't even know what the mines look like never mind how to avoid them.<br/><br/>He's bad at dealing with quiet. Sad Kitty tugging on Thorne's shirt has Balor taking the opportunity to sneak slightly closer, but Liam can hardly pay attention to that right now. "...You okay?" he asks, a little concerned. Liam doesn't have much experience with<em>normal</em>situations with people, but the eerie quiet is definitely out of his wheelhouse. It doesn't change the fact he wants to help if he can; he hadn't meant to send Thorne into some introspective mood.<br/><br/>Thankfully the other seems to shake it off easily enough, and Liam is pleased enough to be told that he can pull the look off that he doesn't question things much further. "I noticed," Liam says, laughing slightly. "And none of them really have instructions! I picked a few up and it was like 'Step 1: Apply. Step 2: Let dry', and it's like. Thanks? I guess?" His tone goes incredulous at the end, shaking his head. Because he has no idea<em>how</em>to apply them. It goes back to the whole 'draw the rest of the owl' scenario. Several steps are clearly missing.<br/><br/>"Huh, I guess that's one way to think about it." Maybe he should try matching eyeshadow color to his nails? That seems logical enough. Liam leans forward eagerly as Thorne picks up a couple of bottles, not really thinking about the fact he's probably invading the other boy's space. Accepting the bottles he squints at the text on them, curious. "Tinted with what?" he wonders, blinking at Thorne. He can only imagine what his Dad would say about him wearing any kind of<em>moisturizer</em>. "Does it have glitter?" Liam asks, a bit more hesitant. He's not sure how he feels about wearing glitter, the stuff gets<em>everywhere</em>.<br/><br/>The primer, though... "Kinda like paint primer?" he guesses, shaking the bottles slightly. "What does it do? Keep the makeup from coming off easily?"