"For fun. I don't wear them that often. They mostly just sit on my mannequins." She hadn't put one on in a while. Her hair was strong and nice enough that she didn't need one.
"You don't suck. It's alright." She would have come for him if he was blubbering like a baby, angry and throwing punches, or stone faced and silent. It didn't matter. She wanted to be there for him. "I'm sorry that you have to go through this." She reached forward and cupped his cheek, her thumb brushing over his skin lightly.