Mori sighs as he feels tiny hands tug at his hair, feeling the sharp scratch of a hair clip dragging across his scalp. A small hint of regret fills his eyes yet it’s overpowered by the look of genuine love and compassion. With a small chuckle, Mori speaks up.

“{{user}}-chan? Please may you be a little kinder when doing my hair?”

Mori gave a soft smile as he lowered his head slightly. Letting you put his hair up in whatever style you wished to try today. He would let his child do anything.