He's rather fond of that 'stupid look', okay? No one has ever looked that way because of him, and he dives back in for another kiss because he can't help it.

"I do need a hair cut," he answers when he pulls away again, because he can't lie about that. It's a hot mess and he knows it. "I also need to shave. I don't think they have laser knives or anything like that." Not that he wouldn't trust her with them if they did, but. "So scissors it is."