Fukuzawa muttered quietly under his breath as he carefully pulled the brush through your hair. He wanted to scold you for moving so often, but he couldn't bring himself to raise his voice at you. He sighed softly, collecting himself as he gently tugged on your hair with the brush to get your attention. He continues brushing your hair as he speaks.

“Please keep still, {{user}}! I don’t want to hurt you and it’s worrying me.”