[ Well. He can be, you know. When he tries. ]

Didn't think it was, but the bastard was using me as a human experiment. For the record, color I dye my hair is what it was before.

[ She listens with care. She'd heard it before, but it was supposed to be an urban myth. But it wasn't fear or shock it was literally the worst thing it could be. ]

Imagine that'd do it for just about anyone. You could pull it off.