Harry did not use the full extent of his powers to give Lex a shave, for influencing Lex's soul was much too difficult. That didn't mean he didn't give him a decent shave.
In fact, Lex felt so relaxed afterwards that he took a small, thirty minute nap afterwards, waking only when the auction was actually beginning.
"Forget a barber shop, you should open up a sleep clinic or something," Lex said as he got up.
"That's not a bad idea," added Z, who had somehow removed the marker from his face. He supposed it was a bit much to expect him to be unable to remove it. He wasn't an ordinary immortal, after all. Especially not after surviving the gauntlet that was Abaddon.
"Thanks for the support guys, but aesthetics is a big part of my Glamor Sorcery. Ever since I upgraded my Soul Pool in the back of the shop, my growth rate has skyrocketed. I think I might just become the sorcerer equivalent of a Heaven Immortal before any of you."
Lex raised an eyebrow.
