What, the exploding whatever-it-was? It's never happened before.

[ He gives his face one last scrub, then comes up dripping wet. His face still isn't quite clean, but at least he can see again. ]

As far as I can tell, it's all random. Sometimes it gives me what I want, sometimes it does the opposite.

[ His foxlike ears are laid back in annoyance, and his tail flicks irritably. When he notices the tail, his ears flatten even more. ]

Anyway. Sorry about the lack of a mirror. Are you trying to check out…

[ He gestures at his own ears. ]