Fai flails at the thing detatching itself from his hair, and then just... stares at it. And at Yuui. And then back. I hope you're prepared for some serious pouting, Yuui, because your brother is so very not pleased with you right now. How could you?

"Yuuiiiii, that was so mean! And I don't think things that scare me are cute, I really don't." This also seems to have shaken awake his Flabébé, who usually sleeps on a home-made little bed, all expensive fabric and silk roses. Now it flutters down to Fai to fuss about him and give the Misdreavus a dirty look. "...though I guess it's not that bad." Look, he can't exactly hate on Yuui's friends.