Huh... no roots. Like, no roots. None of the damage either. It was as if his hair was naturally blue. Or... well, they did say magic was a thing here. If she could keep her hair color without the damage that'd be great! No she hasn't noticed that she's made him uncomfortable. And then she's got a blue dustbunny demanding her attention.

"Oh hello there," Naturally the fuzzything brought Lola's pink furred kangaroo rat out to play too. Squeaking from it's little hidey hole in her clutch. Lola's eyes moved from the fluffball, her rat, and the boy she had just been inspecting like he was a new summer fashion. "How do you get your hair that color without damaging it?"

Because, you know, it couldn't really be natural. And if it was the world is blatantly unfair.