Karl's grin wavered slightly.
"Uh… no breakdowns?" He blinked. "What if something terrible happens? Like—like my hair gets messed up?!"
He spoke as if he were already a celebrity.
Ruby stared at him blankly. "Then fix it."
Karl gasped. "How heartless…!"
Julian rubbed his temples, already regretting being part of this conversation.
Milo, on the other hand, clapped his hands excitedly. "Brother Karl, you're going to be a real model! I'll cheer for you!"
Karl beamed, dramatically placing a hand over his chest. "Ah, yes! I accept your support, dear brother Milo!"
Adrian, exhaling deeply, stood up. "I need a water."
Ruby smirked, standing as well.
"Then it's settled. Karl, you're going to be the star of the Diamond Moon Festival."
Karl placed both hands on his hips, his confidence soaring.
"Yes! The world shall witness my greatness!"
Julian muttered under his breath. "I already regret this."