He's touched her hair so many times, it's a little odd. Boxer's being weird, too, sniffing at her, not jumping and demanding pets. It's not just the smell of Bill and Bull's Eye, though.

"Sometimes?" She repeats, raising an eyebrow. "Well, I like it, if that helps."

She takes a seat at the breakfast nook. "Something wrong with my hair?" She touches a lock, teasing him.