"Probably a resignation notice from your housekeeper," Ford joked, pulling himself up to sit so that he could try and clean off his cheek more effectively. On the other hand, any housekeeper who had put up with Tycho's antics for this long might not be phased by a room with paint splashed around the floors and a body-printed canvas in the middle. "Is body painting a real thing?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. It seemed rather ridiculous to him, but knowing Tycho as he did Ford thought it was equally likely that he would have made it up, or that he'd come across some obscure hobby from a far-flung country and decided to become passionately involved in it.

Set by Lady!