Hemingway couldn't help but smile, but he did try his best for a more neutral expression as she lathered his face. It was the most simple part, but he realised that something that was nothing more than another task to him was given a certain freshness when through her eyes. And it seemed caring, to want to clean him up.
He gave her a little smirk in return, and then took a couple of steadying breaths to make sure he stayed very still for her, his fingers lightly touching the counter at each side of her to add a little extra steadiness to him.