[ Ashton smiled wide, laughing a bit. ] Does it suit me? [ No, he really has no concept of how "girly" doing stuff like this might be. It's never really been an issue for him.
He looks over his creation, considering whether he should give it to her or not... but it should be fine. This one wasn't perfect; it wouldn't suit Diva. She deserved the best.
Carefully, he reached over and placed it atop Hiling's head and, thanks to his earlier measuring, it is a perfect fit. ] Mm, and yours!