During an average day at school, it started raining. Bad. Bad enough to when a few periods into the day the power went out… which for today, made class unable to be continued. So with that, everyone simply had to do something quietly- which he of course let the students talk amongst each other as long as they didn’t get too loud. Then (name), (his child/lover/sidekick/a student/teacher), brought him to the floor, sitting behind him- and since he hadn’t put the effort into doing his long hair this morning, he simply had it in a bun, so (name) easily undid that bun and started playing and/or braiding it. He’d say with a chuckle, “You better hope the lights don’t turn back on before you finish, ‘cause I’m sure not walking around with a half done braid all day~” He genuinely was joking- he loved when they played with his hair.