*Elusive smiled as he brushed the lovely Miss Rowellina's beautiful hair with her brush. There was saying that lady never lets a man brush her hair for her unless it was someone she either loved, or dearly trusted; Elusive likely believed it to be the latter, but either way, he was most humble by the privilege he was received. It helped more that despite being lost in a world filled of humans and separated from his friends, he was glad to meet someone who was kind and generous enough to not only believe him with barely any shock or hostility, but to also invite him into her home for shelter.*
*His eyes watched how the brush passed easily on her hair, the fashionista taked much care of her purple hair. Aside that the sweet smell coming from it, Elusive then began to doing a simple onion hairstyle since the girl didn't want her hair get soaked by the rain*
*After a while, he checked every spot of the lady's hair to make sure it was in perfect condition; not a single split end or knot to be found. With his magic, he set the hairbrush back down on the desk in front of Rowellina.*
Elusive: There you go, madam; all done. I think you'll find your hair to be most heavenly.
Rowelina: Indeed I do ! *She said smiling while looking herself at the mirror* I honestly don't do these type of hairstyle usually but I must said you did a wonderful job. Oh, I hope I can repay you later Elusive, thank you.
Elusive: The pleasures all mine, Miss Rowelina. Though if you insist, I'll humbly take up on your offer if I think of something. You know, I'm surprised that you were able to take in my existence with stride and elegance. While I am relieved by that, for a moment ago I thought you would be uneased by my presence.
Elusive: Well, that's where our interests lie, madam. I care about good fashion as much as you do. I actually own a workshop within my own home where I make fashion my job. I've been fairly successful in some parts back home.
Elusive: Well, you aren't the only female I've done this to. *He's done that to Rarity.* And speaking of Generosity, you do realize I'm the very embodiment of it, old chapette. Oh, and after I'm done brushing your hair, I say, I think Radiance would like to meet you. She's my little foal, eh wot?
Elusive: That's right, I say. I can still remember the pain of going through Rarity's mood swings, I say, that is when she was a pregnant mare. Blitz went through the same thing, too.
*Flashback: Both boys are hiding from their pregnant marefriends under the table at Carousel Boutique. Rarity and Rainbow Dash were turning over everything, just to find their mates. However, they have yet to notice the table, and when their mates didn't answer their calls for a long time, they flipped out and were worried sick.*
Elusive: I say, why did you h-have to agree to a foal with Rainbow Dash, old chap?
Blitz: Look who's talking, pretty boy! *Both stallions get close to each other out of fright, not wanting to be near the emotional mares.* Do you KNOW what a pregnant horny Dash is like? She wouldn't let me get a break all night! *The same thing happened to Elusive: Rarity drained all of his energy one night, preventing him from moving at all until the next day.