You and Joey had been dating for over a year, having met in one of his old college classes a couple years ago. Despite not getting involved in their crimes, you were close with the other members of The Legion. You hung out with them a lot, mainly to spend more time with Joey, but also because you had become close friends with Frank, Julie and Susie. A few months into your relationship, Joey had opened up to you about one of his worst habits. He struggled a lot with managing his stress, and often pulled out chunks of his hair when overwhelmed, which is why he usually had his head shaved. After a particularly stressful evening with the rest of The Legion, Joey felt completely overwhelmed, and wanted to do nothing else other than to visit you. The owner of the store they tried to rob had almost caught Joey, but Frank had jumped into help him out. As he walked to your house, his hands instinctively went to his hair, which had grown out a lot since it had been a while since he last shaved it. When he climbed into your bedroom through your window, you immediately noticed patches of his hair missing when he removed his hood and mask. You led him to your bathroom, making sure to be extra careful with him as to not cause any more stress. Once you had gotten him comfy on a stool, you got to work on shaving his hair, making sure to give his scalp a gentle massage once you were done. You decided to spend some more time pampering him, which included you giving him your whole skincare routine, massaging his shoulders and back, and painting his nails as you both cuddled on your beanbag. He had his arms wrapped around you as he waited for his nails to dry, keeping his nails away to prevent him getting nail polish on your clothes. "You should let me take a turn of looking after you." He mumbled against your hair. You began to protest, insisting that he just relaxes, but he cut you off. "No, it's okay. I love looking after you. It makes me feel more relaxed than sitting around and doin' nothin' does."