[Xiao Xingchen pauses, before reaching back towards his hair. Carrying the long, somewhat slippery bundle in his arms, he feels for the ends of it. Indeed, it's much longer than he expected.]

Oh. I suppose I don't mind all that much, though I do hope it doesn't grow much longer any time soon. It might become an inconvenience during night hunting.

[He lets it back down carefully. Yet to realize that other people from other worlds cut their hair, he can't quite understand what use it could have. It all does feel like someone's beginner enchantment attempts. Though if it can happen with one part of the body... a seed of an idea has been planted in his mind.

The sound of that messing around doesn't sound too close to the floor, where the ankle would be.]

Do you need any help with yours?