[ He's surprised when she doesn't shove the towel in his face. Maybe he's gotten too used to Sam who is pushy about getting into his personal space. He's pleasantly surprised when she waits. He holds his hand out for the towel, not wanting to make her clean up his mess. ] Thanks.
[ His expression shifts slightly at her question, becoming a little more shuttered. But he doesn't look away. ] A little.
[ He gestures to his head. ] My head's a mess. I don't like anyone else being in it.
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[ His expression shifts slightly at her question, becoming a little more shuttered. But he doesn't look away. ] A little.
[ He gestures to his head. ] My head's a mess. I don't like anyone else being in it.