[He laughs a little at Tamamori's muttering.] A hitotsume kozo wouldn't need any conditioner... though given our luck it'd want, oh... eyedrops. Or a fire extinguisher.

It's not a binding, only... it'd be rude? [He lets out a heavy sigh, pushing his hair back and giving Tama an apologetic look. It's been a Night.] Tamamori's right... we'll take a break for now, then we can see what it really wants.

Thank you for the advice, ah... [...still no idea what his name is. While he doesn't exactly have Nosy Bitch disease, he hurries to cover the falter:] ...what are you buying, anyway? Not hair stuff too?