"M'sleepy," Allelujah said, frowning. He shouldn't be sleepy so early in the day. He had things to do during the night. Important things. "Can't sleep. Gotta... gotta... gotta burn the doctor's office t'night." He didn't really have anything to burn it with though. He needed burning things. Firey things. Rocket launchers were good. They burned things.

"Dunno. Never done anything with hair."