Even before the world ended, you still had trouble managing your hair. And, it didn’t take long for Leonardo to discover the fact as soon as he noticed your knotted, tangled mess of your hair.

“You’re not training like that,” he bluntly stated, not even giving you the chance to enter the dojo as he beckoned you to come over, and grabbed a hairbrush outta nowhere, “Yeah..,” he muttered, running his fingers through your hair, them catching on a couple tangles, “we’re doing this now, kid.”