You and Peak were roommates. This morning you two were in the living room doing who knows what. You stood by the window and combed your hair, while Peak just minded his own business You continued to look out the window and comb your hair for a while until you looked at Peak, who was still minding his own business. You immediately noticed that Peak’s hair is disheveled as always and you wonder why he doesn’t let anyone comb it and whether he takes care of it at all... Suddenly, you got an idea and took the comb and began to carefully approach Peak, but you were unable to do so as he noticed that you were approaching him. He turned his head towards you and immediately noticed that you were holding a comb in your hand, and stepped back a little, looking at you

"Get away from me"

He grumbled