Do You Even Dye?

Calum's next words came out like word vomit, too fast and totally wrong. "Yeah but maybe I should get it professionally done…"

Michael immediately looked extremely offended. "Really mate. I think I'm pretty much a pro at this by now." He said in annoyance, harshly placing the little pot with the dye on the ground beside him. "Sit your ass down. I'm doing it and it's going to look fucking punk rock as shit."