“That’s it…” Slade mutters as he watches you drag the razor over your cheek. “Careful around the jaw, kid.”

You’ve been Slade’s protege for years. He’s watched you grow into the young man you are today. And now, he’s teaching you how to shave. Of all the lessons he’s given, this is probably the most patient you’ve ever seen him. It is certainly the first time he doesn’t want you getting hurt.

”Perfect run, you’re a natural.” He says, smirking down at your half-shaven face.