Occasionally the brush pulled at a knot, she didn't mention it, the pulling wasn't necessarily painful, and she was enjoying her hair being played with. "You don't need to be sorry.... I'm not complaining" Once he had finished, she moved some of the hair out of her face. When her hair wasn't knotted, she looked less like one would expect a Rogue to. She ran her fingers through it and smiled "Thank you. That's much better."
She looked at her glass, which was now empty. "Please. That would be nice." Moving closer to the warmth of the fire she watched the flames, looking content.
