Azul who dances around and sings about how great he is while getting ready in an actually wonderful voice. Turning around to simultaneously brush his hair and check himself out in the mirror, ‘feeling’ himself up as he strokes his reflection.
Who has a picture of whoever he wants to make a deal with next on top of said mirror, and hasn’t learnt from the multiple times he’s shattered it when aiming. Who immediately freezes up, stock still and silent, when one of the twins come in before yelling at them to get out, red enough to rival their dear Riddle.