the morning's first dip


Español, Venezuela
Hello everyone, I can't seem to understand what the word dip means in this context:

As I pulled on my shoes, Kevin knocked once and then opened the door, stepping inside. "You're looking good," the Colonel said casually. Kevin's now sported a crew cut, a small patch of short blue hair on each side of his head, just above the ear. His lower lip jutted out—the morning's first dip. He walked over to our coffee table, picked up a can of Coke, and spit into it.

All I can say is that this guy Kevin is mad at the other two for dyeing his hair blue.

This is an excerpt of Looking for Alaska by John Green.

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