[Aaaah, he can't handle this. Goddamn, he is so much luckier than he ever thought he could be. He holds him close for a little bit before reaching into the blue pouch on his leg. Unclasping it, he pulls out a white bottle labeled "hair dye remover".]
Here. [He hands it over.] You're a hell of a lot cooler in blue.
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Here. [He hands it over.] You're a hell of a lot cooler in blue.