Issac saw Nathan admiring his work. he took a second to reach up and pull his hair out of the bun, letting his chestnut colored hair to fall to his shoulders. and ran his fingers through it. he didn't know why but he felt like he needed to hear of Nathan's approval of his work. For some reason he couldn't seem to take his eyes off of Nathan as he walked around his home. "do you see something you like?" He finally asked in a deep gravely voice.