[He anticipates the tug, sways with it and grins, not quite laughing but the amusement is clear in his voice.]

Well if I'd known it was a competition... [He reaches up to tug his hair out of the elastic, letting it fall thickly down around his face. Even moving with the tug it pulled his ponytail lopsided.]

'Course it looks good on me. Everything looks good on me. [A pause to bat Ignis' hand away so he can fix his ponytail.]

Just... didn't really have time to keep shaving it. Gave up a few years ago.