...and that's when my
human hand reaches, one of those tears feeling my touch, slipping off the eye and the lash to form a perfect bead resting lightly on my least useful finger.”
What figurative can it be (simile, metaphor, personification, imagery, etc.)??

β€œThe walls are
padded, cutting the roar of blowing fans and aging machinery and the endless music of
voices engaged in happy conversation.
Is this a figurative language or imagery?