Odd is par for the course with Lazarus; if Misa hasn't already figured this out, she will in very short order as she spends more time with the man. He genuinely seems to mean well most of the time, but there's no denying that he can be extremely, frustratingly clueless about some social matters.

"No... it actually looks extremely well-conditioned," he comments, fingertips traveling down to examine the ends. "Your other must have cared very much about it looking really natural. Did if feel strange for it to all grow in at once?"