Seated on the floor in front of Rapheal your back to the couch while your in between his legs, braiding your hair, or at least trying to while you focus on the movie playing. You occasionally talk to Rapheal about the movie, getting a few grunts from him in response to show that he was listening as you blabbered about the movie.

"Hey Raph?" You suddenly ask, head tilting slightly. He grunts in response adjusting your head so it wasn't tilted, waiting for you to continue. "Why did you want to braid my hair?" Raphael's hands stop for a second before continuing.

"Ah well, figured you'd like it. Besides," He grunts out, finishing one braid and moving on so he can make another. "I think you like you hair being played with don't you dollface?"