Pedro
Ikari opens the door to the shop, he looks around and waved his hand. "Hi yes I got an appointment for today. It's not for me though. It's for a friend" He was using his friendly little facade, trying to be as friendly as possible. He looked over his shoulder to see if his friend was behind him.
Jackie
Right at the moment Ikari had turned around he could see Dari trying to make an escape to through the door that they came through, slowly reaching for the knob and gently twisting it to not make a sound. It was completely troubling and an annoying time to bring Dari all the way over here as he was being a complete brat over the whole salon thing.
Pedro
"Oh no you don't" He pinched his ear and pulled him over. "C'mon, this place is top notch. I had to get a reservation like, three days in advance and your not being a little brat today" He whispered in his ear, not to sound angered or rude to the other people around the two. He looked up at the person behind the counter and smiled. "Oh, it's ready in 5 minutes? Alright thank you. We'll just take a seat over here" He dragged Dari with him to two seats next to a window. He whispered once again. "Sit. Down. And behave"
Jackie
Dari was just about to make a run for it, but being caught by the ear he would nearly felt like it would've ripped off he tried to take another step. "Agh! IKARI!" He whined as he followed him to chair continuing to whined some more, being pulled across, sitting down and pouting. He'd look at himself at the mirror infront of him and looked at Ikari. "Oh come on... My hair is pretty fine as is!" When he said that his hair slowly started to cover his eyes and he'd comb them away with his fingers.
Pedro
Ikari sighed as he shook his head no. "You look like a bird's nest. The least you can do is allow them to make your hair slightly shorter" Ikari responds as he grabs a magazine off the table and began reading
Jackie
He would slouch back into the chair, thinking this is probably his first in awhile hair cut in like years or a decade. He'd rest his chin down on his fist while he waited for whoever was gonna do his hair for him. Speaking of hair, Dari would remember when Ikari was combing his hair which would make him sit up eyes widening and gripping in the arm rest, remembering all the pain suffering he had to go through from Ikari's combing.