Gaze rested on her as she reached up yet failed to properly reach his head. The message wasn’t particularly necessary, he got the clue before she’d even finished writing and ducked down to her height. Why he was just allowing this was beyond him, but then again, there wasn’t much reason not to.
❛ Better? ❜
That was quick from him. This boy didnt seem too bad, he seemed trust worthy, enough for her. Now when she had the chance she again reached out for his hair and then slowly touched it, and later on stroked it gently. It wasnt as fluffy as she expected, but fluffy enough for her to like it. It almost felt like touching a cats fur, or maybe that was taking it too far, perhaps?
She gives a nod to the boy, still letting her fingers run through his hair.
