Solomon watched that flush spread with a deceptively lazy expression, one that didn't even hide the fact that he was looking on this particular occasion. With her hair wet, her ears were very much on display. Solomon certainly didn't mind, and the little appreciative smile lurking around the corner of his mouth didn't do anything to hide that fact.

"Yes?" he answered his name with that lazy innocence, kneading the soap into his hair and then stepping back to rinse it under the shower. He didn't miss the pause, however. "That one's new, I take it," he said more soberly, brushing back his hair so it lay flat. If only he could stand it on his shoulders--but even a touch of curl was preferable to the weight of the length, even though it couldn't be as bad as Raine's.

Maybe they'd be able to find a pair of scissors somewhere in the near vicinity.