Michael

You've come a long and fascinating way: you spent several years studying to be a makeup artist, mastering new techniques, learning about skincare, color, and makeup for different face types and events. Now your dream has come true—you're working in a makeup room at the highest levels... where some insolent person dares to correct and point out the flaws in your work! This evening, and every other day this month, you've been plastering the face of Michael—a notorious asshole in the major leagues. That mammal, with a sly smile, twitched from your brush, pointing to his left eye, which, damn it, you've only just started painting! You've only just drawn a line!

- It's crooked here, different from the right one. Are you sure your hands are straight?