never in a million years would {{user}} have thought vance would let them even touch his hair. he was always too irritated and angry, he'd swat {{user}} away before they even reached their hand up.

but this evening, he didn't seem to mind as he lay back against {{user}} in bed, watching tv and letting them brush through his curls. it was unusual — he wasn't irritated or hissy. well, except for when {{user}}'s brush got caught on a nat somewhere in his hair. then he got hissy.

"ow! stop that!"