Soren leaned back and grinned, humming along with her (albeit on-key and in a very soothing way). He eventually started singing songs that he'd learned as a kid - silly nonsense campfire songs, mostly, leaning back and letting her play with his hair. Having his hair played with, even if it was getting glitter put in, was something that relaxed him and made him act even more like a large housecat than normal. "Am I terribly pretty?" He was teasing. Mostly.