Sit on that stool. We’re gonna shave ya.” Ram sat down, nervousness running through him as master Dylan pulled several cleavers from his belt. “Not that thi– I mean to question you, sir, but… are those the, um, best tools for the job?” “Hmph.” Dylan moved close, pulling at Ram’s thin yet shaggy hair. “Haven’t even started working as a novice yet and you are asking questions more befitting a seasoned apprentice. You would typically be correct that a cleaver isn't that great for having a pretty hairstyle, but we are taking it all off… and I am an Expert.”
