Isaac smirks as he settles back against the couch with legs apart and feeling pretty good about his looks. "I make a pretty guy, too," is his reply, seeing as he doesn't exactly lack confidence about that. Still, it's pretty hard to deal with suddenly more curls and he swats them slightly away from his face. "Second time this has happened to me," he bitches. "It's like I'm not allowed to hide out here or this place freaks."