Roronoa Zoro and Magnus Chase
One could dye their hair without it costing an arm and a leg, couldn't they? The swordsman had seen some of the wash out dye when he'd been in Target before. Not that he'd ever think about using dye on his own hair. Besides, he was rather comfortable with how he looked. He didn't need dark hair like his captain, blond hair like the idiot cook, or hair like Nami's. No, he was perfectly content with his hair as it was.
"Tonight's going better than I thought it would," He tells him. Though he'd never actively done something like this before. So, it was all new to him. "What makes you think I want to lure anyone in?" He asks, tone teasing. He was perfectly fine with it just being him and his three swords. "What about you? Have you lured anyone in?"