Star was aware that his mouth took up a lot of room on his face. He’d say “too much room” if he cared one way or the other, but he didn’t, so that was that.

Star was aware that his mouth attracted a lot of attention. As if the very act of his forming words was somehow fascinating, even if the words weren’t ever endearing.

He was also aware that, for some reason, women loved to touch his mouth. This was obvious from the fingers that traced his lips and slid between them, even knowing he didn’t suck… he bit.

A/N: Alright, yeah, so I'm fascinated by his lips. Sue me.