[ Yeah, he should have, but it's too late now. She gently pushes his one hand down. ]

No, that's fine. I'm not testing the one second it won't be on your wrist.

[ He won't see it and it likely clashes with his image (not like a bunny scrunchie doesn't), but after she combs his hair with her fingers, she pulls it through a butterfly hair ornament in the colors of his haori. ]

All right, let's get this game over with. Let's see how well you know me.