"It'll really be a shame to lose it all, but it's just hair, it'll grow back..I'd like if you helped, So it doesn't look silly. I don't usually worry about my appearance, but still.." He said, wetting his hair and relaxing back in the tub, letting his legs hang out. it appeared he was VERY flexible, most of his body was his legs, and his arms were rather long to match. "I liked working at the tea house..But I can't do that anymore obviously, that's the first place they would look.I can still make tea for you though, if you like it..It's very relaxing.All the skill I have is all from my father." He chuckled, wiggling his toes around a bit. He seemed quite happy to talk of the man who treated him like his own son, raised him and cared for him.

Truth be told he was quite young, only 25.But he was quite wise, again, due to his upbringing.One could say he was almost lucky that his mother abandoned him.