"He is," he replied in agreement, corners of his mouth just lifting in a smile. "Did you try that cake?" It was a rhetorical question, because they both had. But it had been delicious, no question.
He fell quiet again as he felt her moving around him, the soft sounds of the things she was doing audible in the quiet of the room. Though as her fingers slid over his scalp he opened one eye, then the other, glancing up at her. "Just another service you're offering?" He really did feel like he could slide off the chair and end up a boneless heap on the floor at this point. She was probably the only person he would allow himself to relax this fully around, besides Much. Though that had always been under entirely different circumstances. When one of them would stay on guard, and allow the other a few minutes rest during the night, while a battle hadn't been raging and the heat of the desert had been replaced by a bitter cold that whilst not pleasant, better allowed some kind of rest than the sweltering sun ever could.