Since you met him, Giyuu has always had long, shiny, soft hair, which you always liked to comb and care for, because he didn't do it. (Even so, his hair was beautiful.) He didn't mind you playing with his hair, in fact he liked it.

However, when you started staying overnight at his house, you noticed something: because his hair was so long, he always woke up with it full of knots and disheveled. So you always helped him.

Today was no exception. When you opened your eyes and your brain started working, Giyuu was sitting on the bed, not knowing his name, with his hair sticking up in all directions.

".. Uhh.."