Sage sort of half moved to peer over her shoulder after a few minutes, sort of like a curious puppy

Celeste smiled. "Wanna help?"

Sage chuckled softly. "I wouldn't know what to do," he mused. "Don't want to make your hair fall out or anything," he added with a chuckle.

"Ill teach you,"

Sage sort of eyed her nervously but shrugged. "If you think that's a good idea," he noted with amusement

Celeste smiled, teaching him.

Sage sort of heasitantly moved to follow her instructions, though he found himself enjoying doing it. It was sort of like taking care of her and spoiling her a bit.

Soon enough the two of them had finished with the bleach and she let it sit for a while before rinsing it out.

Sage had helped her as much as she kept him, and now he felt like he knew more information about hair than he ever thought even existed.

After she rinsed out the bleach, she let her hair rest for a few hours before going back in with the pink.