To be fair, her hair is quite fond of him at this point. With all the attention it’s getting, how could it not? So the Hair, who has no name as of yet, is very fond of him and is probably going to bite him very gently.
Lilly would be pleased, I think, to know the level of regard that he holds her; even more pleased that he enjoys her company. As it is, she’s flattered that she’s in his bed with his fingers curled around her hair almost lovingly.
It’s definitely more than she could have ever asked for.
“I know you don’t approve of getting your hands dirty, but sadly that’s in my blood and I can’t avoid it. I promise not to bring you with me though, unless of course you want to come.”
Her head tilts to the side when his fingers tug on her ear, smiling at him. He’s cute, in a murderous criminal sort of way and she doesn’t seem to want to mention how much she enjoys having the physical affection.
Talking about how it feels to have his skin next to hers is apparently a topic not up for discussion.
“In about a week. I can help you find appropriate dressing for it since everything is about appearance where we’re going and appearance there is nothing like it is here. I think you’ll find it quite interesting though, so many immortals in once place. I always had fun, and I could introduce you to a few people you might want to have in your debt.”
She turns her head to nip at the inside of his wrist playfully after she finishes speaking.