Re: Mia and Fitz
"Oh." It was easy to see the disappointment, but he didn't stop from following her about like a puppy, either. She had become security blanket number 2, just like that.
"Draw a wot on me?" he asked, certain he heard wrong as he was led into the chair. "Now hold on," he said, accent thick. He reached over to touch some of the paint, sniffing it and rolling it between his fingers, a smear of bright green left. "Acid free. Lotion based. Zinc sulfide is the color reactive ingredient, which is not for daily use but... not likely to irritate the skin for a night. Okay, but why paint me?"