It took all his mental facilities not to flinch at her going for his hair, but he managed with nothing more than his eyes narrowing for a split second. "Hn, dats is... actuallies a vury good sorts of ideas." He was far too comfortable on his blanket near the fire with her, though, and any guitar in the general proximity was just too far out of reach. "I will tries on dats laters."
He slid closer, with his once-plush lips going into something of a pout, "You is a vury good friends, Lulu. I hopes dat you knows on dat."