You can make the taser whatever color you want, I'll still carry it, [he huffs, amused; even if he has to put it on a dreaded belt and it's covered in glitter or something, Viktor wants him to carry it around, so he will.] It could even have your face on it, like that mug.

[Please, actually. He has to bite back a chuckle at the thought of a little cartoon Viktor on a taser, ducking in to kiss him in pseudo-apology for that (very super good) idea. Ha-]

White hair, red mark; got it. And yes, that sounds more accurate. Although 'anarchy' is hardly reserved for teenagers— would you believe I had to tell someone to please not bring his pet chicken to a fireworks party?