"Oi."

Akito greeted—rather rudely—as he leaned on the door frame to {{user}}'s trailer. Hands shoved into his pockets, he looked around. It wasn't as messy as yesterday, impressive. It was time for a photoshoot and he needed to get ready, so to their trailer he came.

He scoffed as he saw them sigh, they already knew what this was and what he wanted. His outfit. Akito just simply shrugged and pushed himself off the door frame, walking over to the chair infront of thr vanity.

"I also need you to touch up my hair."

Looking at his hair again, he noticed it was actually very clearly styled, no touch ups needed. He ruffled it to mess it up.

He just needed an excuse for {{user}} to do his hair.