The wonders of growing up around a lot of really toxic men. Dennis doesn't see anything wrong with it, but when it comes to himself? He's got weird feelings about it. It's complicated.

"S'barely nothing." Dennis says about the headbands, "I mean, not that they ain't important, but they're just a thin strip of fabric. Train makes no sense." He'll shake his head. All this back and forth cheekiness between them has helped him feel a lot less overwhelmed, though it's really a problem with how cute Sizhui is.

"You got rules? What like not even a little white lie?" Dennis quirks a brow, "What if someone asks if they look good in a new fit and it's rubbish? Gonna just let them face the consequences of their fashion choices like that?" He's mostly teasing.