“Hey, stop messing with my hair.”

Jean scoffed at you as you reached to the back of his head to mess with his mullet, and he swatted your hand away while keeping hold of the ship’s railing as it pulled into the Marley harbor.

“You were being so good and now you’re being a nuisance?”

Jean wasn’t entirely mad- just annoyed, but he knew you got enjoyment out of it, so he wasn’t going to get on your case. Especially not when you were looking so cute in the Marleyan clothing.