[All she gets is an agreeable hum at first; he hasn't decided if today is a training day or not. Between the gardening work (which he's been doing! even if he's kind of bad at it) and the rain making everything soggy and inconvenient, he hasn't been too inclined to fling his sword around. Rain always makes his leg hurt, anyway. Better not to aggravate an already irritating situation.
...And this is nice, arguably much better. Out of the rain, good company, distracting conversation.]
I'm going to have to start trimming it again if it keeps growing, though. There's such a thing as too much, and this is already past my usual limit.
[It doesn't sound like a complaint, exactly. Her fingers running through his hair is as undeniably relaxing as she says, and longer hair means longer strokes, though if he's not sure if he'd get the same satisfaction out of it if he were doing it himself. He can't really ask someone to do his hair every day- he didn't even do that with Ignis back home when he was paid to look after him.]
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...And this is nice, arguably much better. Out of the rain, good company, distracting conversation.]
I'm going to have to start trimming it again if it keeps growing, though. There's such a thing as too much, and this is already past my usual limit.
[It doesn't sound like a complaint, exactly. Her fingers running through his hair is as undeniably relaxing as she says, and longer hair means longer strokes, though if he's not sure if he'd get the same satisfaction out of it if he were doing it himself. He can't really ask someone to do his hair every day- he didn't even do that with Ignis back home when he was paid to look after him.]