As Shiho took in the new look, one that felt foreign to her entire being, a look of surprise slowly crept across her face as she slightly turned her head. "Huh, this looks.. nice," she quietly complimented, running her fingers through the strands of the gray, pixie cut that framed her face in a way that made her look.. tomboyish. A style that she's always been wanting to try out.

Because throughout the years, she's always been different from the rest of the girls—not in a 'pick me' type of way, but just in a way that didn't compare to what her older sister, Shizuku, represented. Although truth be told, Shiho did secretly have a soft spot for some 'cute' things that'd make her blush in pure embarrassment if someone were to find out; Phenny being one of those things, but other than that? She didn't really care about the glitz and glam life.

What she cared the most was the bass guitar she'd always carry with her for practice with her childhood friends, investing herself in hobbies that she enjoys personally, and staying true to herself without anyone breathing down her neck and telling her to dress a certain way. After all, her happiness and joy came first.

So when she got dressed up and changed into this style, it made her feel like herself.. her true self to be exact.