[This assertion yields a strange feeling. Is it... affront? Barrow can't shave in the morning without having stubble later that night.

He didn't work too hard to get where he is, but surely his manful body hair deserves some recognition.]

I think you'd be surprised if you saw me in the morning, Sister, [he says genially, waggling his considerable eyebrows--he might as well be a rascal and double the meaning, while they're both here.]