She had been putting the strop and brush away, not watching as he removed the left over foam. "Oh you know, just anything that-" she happened to glance at his face just before he spoke to her. She knew he said something, but she was currently too shocked to realize what it was. She just stood stone still, her mouth hanging open. Some man had come in and had taken his place when she wasn't looking, because her father never looked like that before.
"I..." she realized her mouth was hanging open so she quickly shut it before she spoke again. "Papa, don't take this the wrong way, but you look bloody brilliant. What the hell were you doing with all that hair on your face when you looked like that?"