She figured her silent gesture may have been slightly confusing to him at first, but the little twist of pleasure that came from watching him figure it out on his own was too good to resist. And he did, eventually, and Sif's hands wasted no time in their gentle play with the thick drape of sun-colored hair.
"I thought this easier on your neck and shoulders," she teased lightly, mirroring his smirk right back to him. Nice. Yes, it certainly was- and Sif's eyes were no longer interested in the sky, for now. "Can't have you whining about them later."