He smiled back at her in his usual way, sitting up now so she could get to his face and hair. "The hair first, then my face. It's easier to shave it without all of my hair in the way." He pointed to a pair of scissors in the night stand she could use. "Cut it a decent length, close to my head but not shaved looking." He stretched out his arms and examined how clean they were, his fingernails making a scratching sound against the stubble. It'd be a few days before it'd be long again, but he'd have to make do with the time he got. Perhaps he should look into a more permanent solution to his problem given the technology available today.