[She ducks her head, despite the fact that he's facing away, and smiles. She's not used to getting compliments from him yet.]
Yeah. She'd give me backrubs sometimes when I'd been up sewing for hours. I didn't have a very good chair, so I'd get pretty stiff.
[She just can't seem to control her hands anymore. He's so close, and this is such an intimate moment for them... she lifts one hand and rests it on his head, playing gently with his hair. It's really soft and thick. She loves it.]