[Wow, his hair...won't...stay...down. What is with this? Is it magic? Souji tilts his head, now less concerned with the game and more concerned with why Fayt's hair is defying logic.]

I made sure that he'd have a difficult time of finding me. He has the endurance to run around all day, but it's a matter of whether he'll realize exactly how tricky I am and get here in time.

...Do you have a comb or scissors?