[What a lie, he can totally handle it. At least in private, in public he would expect nothing but withering glares and yelling. Which is fine by him, if he were perfectly honest.]
Only five seconds? What if I took six? [Though he's unwrapping from him for now to slide off the bed and go fetch the brush by the mirror, luckily easy enough for him to find. When he returns he scoots back onto the bed, just using a tiny bit of force to help wiggle Reyson either into his lap or between his legs so he can brush his hair properly. It's up to him which way he'd prefer.]
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Only five seconds? What if I took six? [Though he's unwrapping from him for now to slide off the bed and go fetch the brush by the mirror, luckily easy enough for him to find. When he returns he scoots back onto the bed, just using a tiny bit of force to help wiggle Reyson either into his lap or between his legs so he can brush his hair properly. It's up to him which way he'd prefer.]