[Lance got lucky. Being a little vain on his own, and his sister, spared him for quite a few pimple problems, but it didn't spare his allowance for trying out and buying products. Skincare was a costly investment, that was for certain. But it's been long enough for him to be devoted to it, even if it comes off as excessive sometimes.

At Shiro's request, Lance nods, although he takes a moment to just squint at the liquid. Seeing as it seems just fine in the palm of Shiro's hand and hasn't tried to eat through his flesh in any way, he figures it's fine. Shrugging, he just goes for it.] Well, it's not destroying your hand, so you should be okay. Doesn't seem particularly cold either. You'd probably end up with more of it on your clothes than your face if you tried to slam it all on one side though.

[Dipping his fingers into the liquid, Lance uses his hands to gently smear it on, using longer strokes and going more slowly to cover without missing any spots in his face. He smiles as he does so.] Smells a little fruity. How's it feel?