Yang has to temper her grin at the tease, mindful of the fact that too wide a grin will crinkle the skin near her eyes. She can't help a quiet amused snort though at the mention of Blake's dad.. "My dad says the same stuff." 'Words of Dad Wisdom: Corny Yet Somehow Encouraging'. "He'd probably get along great with your dad."

Possibly to both her and Blake's detriment though; that might be too much Dad Power in one place.

At the go-ahead from Blake, she carefully blinks her eyes open, momentarily getting used to the feeling of the eyeshadow. She definitely doesn't seem to mind that Blake hasn't pulled her hand away. If anything, she is extremely content to have Blake's hand remain there as long as her partner wants.

Particularly since, barely a moment later, she inclines her head against her partner's hand in a way that can only be described as "puppy-like".

"So, what's the verdict? Am I bee-yoo-tee-full now?" She exaggerates each syllable by batting her eyes an amount bordering on absurd, pouting her lips out.