[ Honestly, Daisuke is used to seeing stray hair sticking up every now and then. It happens! And he's the one who has spiky hair on a daily basis, so there's that. But there's something about Naegi's hair that makes him squint again.
He gets the blanket out of the way and stands to take a closer look at Naegi, being a little more awake now. His new brown hair doesn't bother him that much because he could have dyed it? And honestly, with how the apartment smells like paint on a regular basis, the smell could have been covered up. Brown is a tame color anyway.
Excuse him while he touches your ahoge. ]
It feels like regular hair... [ He lightly tugs on it--not enough to pull hair out at all. Just a small, gentle tug to make sure it isn't a wig. ]
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He gets the blanket out of the way and stands to take a closer look at Naegi, being a little more awake now. His new brown hair doesn't bother him that much because he could have dyed it? And honestly, with how the apartment smells like paint on a regular basis, the smell could have been covered up. Brown is a tame color anyway.
Excuse him while he touches your ahoge. ]
It feels like regular hair... [ He lightly tugs on it--not enough to pull hair out at all. Just a small, gentle tug to make sure it isn't a wig. ]