Norman blinked and stared at himself in the mirror for a few moments.

"Huh," he settled on, reaching up and wondering if maybe he could just nudge a bit here and there so that it wasn't quite so turban like. He didn't have any business wearing a turban. A bit of hair peeked out around the back of his head, making him look a little bit like he had a crazy ponytail that refused to be tamed, and he immediately stopped poking, blinking and putting his hands resolutely down by his side.

"It's great, let's get a necklace."

Shouldn't have gone poking, Norman.