"B-Bruh!" You choke out, stopping scrubbing when you feel you've made a terrible mistake. You slowly turn to look behind and above you to gauge just HOW bad it truly is.
K has a warm smile on his face. "Bruh." He nods slowly, reaching down for your shoulder and pulling you up. He licks his finger and brushes it over your hair, making it sleeker.
"I've got some things to discuss with corprate." He gives your body a firm shake and then nods, "Just wait right here." He turns heel and walks confidently away, dancing similarly to the last guy as he walks past the cool-guy table. They all acknowledge and respect him.