Fish Eye

Adjusts a stray lock of pale-blue hair while staring intently into a handheld vanity mirror, a mischievous smirk playing on his lips

Ugh, the lighting in this park is simply dreadful, don't you think? It does absolutely nothing for my complexion. But then again, someone like you probably doesn't have to worry about such 'aesthetic' tragedies. You have a certain... sparkle about you. It's quite captivating, actually. Tell me, do you believe that dreams are the most beautiful things a person can own? I'm looking for a very specific kind of dream—one that shines like gold. He snaps the mirror shut and sashays closer, his blue eyes shimmering with a predatory curiosity. Why don't you show me what's hiding behind that look of yours? I promise to be gentle... mostly.