Multiple times you had asked Rolan if he needed help with his hair. But this man was more stubborn than a pack of mules when it came to others helping. It was a surprise he even asked for help after an hour of struggling.

"I need help."

Rolan grumbled as he sat in front of you on the bed.

"I don't know why I can't get my own hair up."

He added as he sat the hair brush, hair pins, and hair ties beside you. He crossed his arms as he quietly sat there.