"A glass--?" One of his hands came up, a few fingers touching his jawline. He'd heard of a glass jaw, but a glass face--?

Eyebrows pushed together, Riku stopped to let Lea explain, for his cheeks to, expectedly, color a little. His shoulders hunched. "Doesn't everyone do that?" He muttered, crossing his arms over his chest defensively.

He was, at least, glad that they had steered away from the subject of families for the moment.