I watched as the blond wig flew in the air and landed atop a large tree. Kurapika was still stareing at the table. He reached up to touch his head, which was completely free of hair. As our waiter delivered our food Kurapika dunked under the table, which understandably confused him.
"Kurapika? What are you doing?"
"Don't look at me!" He said, still hiding under the table.
"You're only drawing more attention to yourself by making a scene."
"I won't come back out, not without my wig."
"And why is that?"
"...You saw me right, I'm bald."
"And? I don't see that as a problem. I actually tend to find bald people quite attractive."
"Really?"
To be honest it was quite situational however he did look fairly attractive with no hair.
"Yes, now eat your food before it gets cold."
Kurapika slowly gets back on his seat attempting to avoid eye contact. His face us almost as red as a Pyro slime.
"Well.." I whisper, attempting to calm him. "Since I've told you what I'm attracted to, why don't you tell me what you're attracted to?"
"Hmm..." he blushes "I suppose I do find tall, older looking men in suits attractive."
"Hm, fascinating."
We continued to talk for the next hour. He had mentioned something about him being the sole surviving member of his dead clan and some of the people responsible are currently in Inazuma. I feel as though he would get along with Xiao.
"Waiter, may we have the bill please?"
"Of course sir"
I check my pockets to find that once again I have forgotten my wallet.
"Oh dear, it appears I don't have any mora."
"Don't worry about it Zhongli, I'll pay." The bald boy smiles.
We than grab our things, and head to the dock.
