The highblood's orange gaze remains fixed on her the entire time, just watching her every move. It's not that he has much to be worried about or anything, but it's also partially due to how the light catches on her hair and jewelry. Damn it. OK. So, before he realizes it, the little woman is by his side and untangling his hair...which doesn't feel half bad.

"Heh, don't be AFRAID to get a little motherfucking rough with a brother's hair if it's all up and something that seems motherfucking necessary!"