I know exactly who has enough hair to braid. [ Might be messing with him, mmhmm. ] I could have had a braid down to my ankles if I wanted to keep it, but punching out mirrors was getting tiresome. [ She still needs to buy a new one for her bedroom, but she's a tiny bit nervous about trying that again. ]

Right. Maybe there's one brigade in particular that has your head measured for a platter. [ Since he's a dirty criminal and all :P ]