' -- genji. do not try to dye my hair pink again. it is not my color. '
❛ oh come on, hanzo ! ❜
raising a hand, he lightly taps it against his brothers shoulder. the teasing in his tone being evident as a minor grin would find itself surfacing, placing the tube of hair dye on a nearby table. it seems he’s been found out, so much for the second round.
❛ you don’t know that for sure, it might actually work better this time ! ❜















