Before.

After.

Everyone was happy about it. Especially Gaius. -_-

Me.: I straighten my hair.
Gaius.: Good.
Me.: What is that supposed to mean?
Gaius.: Nothing.
Me.: I know what it means. My curly hair sucks.
Gaius.: No, I don`t mean that. I love your curly hair.
Me.: Ohreally? Good. I curl my hair tomorrow.
Gaius.: Good.
x Few seconds later. x
Gaius.: I take my words back. I want your straight hair.