[ whatever here is, more like.

dick... shrugs, because he stopped being annoyed and started feeling bad somewhere in there, except he doesn't want to get into that, so instead he concentrates on the tail. what a fascinating temporary furry appendage. ]

Least it meant they didn't have to ask how I'd know what your hair looked like yesterday. The interrogation already happened.

[ it's light, because again: pretending he was not bothered! it's a thing.]