Thank god.

[He lowers the liner for a moment to meet Bruno's gaze.]

I'm getting good at the whole leave-presents-in-front-of-a-person's-door jazz for their birthday, since apparently half this house likes it better that way, but I'd hate to do it for you too. I would, but I'd rather do it in person--

[And back to the eyeliner it is, and he glares a little as he keeps going. There's a jarred line in the middle, but whatever! It's fine, it's fine.]