[Three times now, Ikenna has poked and prodded at his barettes. Three times now, Kailas has swatted him away. This final time, he's decided to ignore him, to focus solely on his work, and--
... there go his bangs, right into his face. Kailas whips around, shooting Ikenna the harshest glare he can manage.] ... What. Do. You. Want?