[Shiro's eyebrows have time to go up at the idea that, unaware, he might have ended up with a handful of acid - and while he's aware of Lance's sense of humor... apparently that is also a possibility. Still, nothing eats through his skin and he closes his eyes obediently as Lance starts to put the stuff on him. Lance is right, its not a bad smell, no underlying chemicals to set off his alarms. Lance has got a nice touch too and... and its just nice to be touched in a way that didn't involve pain...]
Lighter than the mask. Like... tacky water. A little. How often did you and your sister do this whole routine?
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Lighter than the mask. Like... tacky water. A little. How often did you and your sister do this whole routine?