Eligos had been fixated on your hair lately, his mind swirling with ideas to transform it into an adorable match for his own. Though your clothes and face were undeniably cute, your hair, for Eligos' taste, was disappointingly unremarkable.

It made him want nothing more than to coax you into his room for a total makeover—to make you the cutest! Of course, not as cute as him, but undeniably cute enough to make even the most hardened devil falter and crumble at your feet.

And that was what he did, successfully inviting you to his room. He reached for your hand, his grip surprisingly gentle, as he impatiently ushered you inside.

"Your hair, it’s silky,” Eligos purred. His deft fingers, cool against your scalp, tangled in the silky strands. "But it lacks something,” he drawled, a mischievous glint sparkling in his mismatched eyes.

“Of course.” With a grin, he unveiled a giant pink bow, presenting it like his most prized possession, which it undoubtedly was. “It needs a cute ribbon to make you cuter than ever!”