Jou leaned into the kiss for a moment, stroking his fingers down over Hisoka's hip, before he pulled away again. "Sit down and let me see if I can wash this" -here he tugged lightly on Hisoka's blood-crusted hair- "out or if we should just shave you."
He was teasing, of course. Hisoka'd look terribly without hair, and while Jou was marginally certain it would grow back just like all the rest, he was not going to chance it. Besides, they had always been able to wash all of the other weird stuff out of Hisoka's hair just fine. Naturally, he had never had anything to do with said weird stuff ending up in Hisoka's hair in the first place; he was just a really innocent bystander.