"No we may not." Pressing himself into the door, leaning away from Jade, his pout only grows. Whatever Jade requests, in the end he can still tell that it's him in the mirror and he'd rather keep it that way. That hurts more often than not, but then that's nothing new. He's despised himself for years now. When he does his job well, it's different -- he likes that.

"I'm going to bite the hairdresser."