He watched her as she did him, and smiled as she disappeared from view to get the things she'd need. He would never tire of this.
He got to his feet when she indicated one of the chairs. "I trust you with a lot more than just my hair," he replied as he pulled off his hoodie, the end of the sentence muffled as it went over his head. He suspected it would only get in the way. It tried to take his shirt off most of the way with it, and he had to pull it back down. It wasn't cold in the room, but it wasn't exactly warm, either. He sat on the chair, facing away from her. Tipping his head back, he winked. "But yes. I really trust you with this, too."