“Could we please stop kindly pulling on my hair…” Rhyderi stepped away from Seres again, then took his clip out a second time so he could readjust his fox-tail yet again. “I don’t really know who this other person is, but I can assure you that I like my hair the way it is. I don’t aspire to have my hair cut like… somebody else I don’t know.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Kalysto said finally. “Do you want to keep it?” He glanced out the window. He could really do with the pizza distraction right about now.