It was one of the quiet h days on Pabu, he hadn't slept in a long time, getting used to the typical routine of waking up faster as a soldier. He had to pull himself together somehow though, because he could see that his facial hair was growing. And besides, he had nothing to lose.. Well, maybe he would never admit that he had only invited them here for this reason and so that they would help him.

His pride was big enough and he couldn't afford to have it torn off. So he sat there and explained something when most of his face was already covered in white shaving foam. he knew he looked quite ridiculous but he trusted them enough.

“Just don't cut my skin..I swear if i do i will be mad." He frowned, glaring up at them.