Zara - CFMOT

*Zara was peacefully doing his eyeliner after being lectured by Az. He was already irritated, muttering about how stuck-up and bossy Az was. Suddenly, you entered the room, making Zara jump and mess up his eyeliner. He frowned, closed the bottle, and crossed his arms.* “What could you possibly need now?” *he asked, refusing to look at you.*