"One final touch," Kyle said as he went over to Kay.
Kay sat down and Kyle took out his make-up kit.
"What are you doing?" Xing Han asked curiously.
Kyle gently tipped Kay's head upwards and studied her face, "I'll do the smoky style, is that okay?"
"Sure," Kay replied, "Whatever you think is best."
"I'm putting on Kay's make-up, what does it look like?" Kyle replied with a smile.
Xing Han glared at him and Kyle laughed softly as he started his work.
"There are age restrictions here for entering clubs, you know?" Kyle said, "The lowest is 18 years old, so we need to look slightly older."
"Generally, as we're not local, it would be hard for them to really distinguish whether we're below age," Kyle said, "But it's better to be safe than sorry."
"I believe Kay and I can pass off as 18," Kyle said, "While we're going to say you have a babyface."
"ME?! Babyface?!" Xing Han exclaimed, looking at himself in the mirror.
