Klaus laid across Allison's bed on his stomach, his head propped up in his hands as he watched Alison at her vanity. He watched her through her mirror as she outlined her lips and filled them in with a rouge.
"Can I try some?" Klaus asked.
Allison turned around.
"My lipstick?"
"Uh-huh!" Klaus said, jumped to his feet and running to her table.
"Uh, I guess so."
"Yay!" Klaus clapped. He knelt in front of her as she applied the makeup. When she finished, he turned to inspect himself in the mirror.
"I'm beautiful!"
"Yes, you are!" Allison hugged him.