" m'hair doesn't look that awful today .. right ? "
he's kind of glaring at his reflection towards the bared glass of the train, a bit self-conscious from the tufts of hair that stick up like a crow's nest. really, he didn't look that much of a serial killer ---- or kidnapper, or however many times he's been stopped by the cops from the downright murderous look he seems to possess, despite the cool appearance of unwrinkled clothing & smoothed backpack slung over his shoulder.
" i tried putting gel into it today. "











