[She does turn her head a little to watch Obi-Wan out of the corner of her eye at first, but Rey offers no other objections and turns back when her head position starts inhibiting what he's doing. She's still a bit tense, too, but she feels she's allowed all things considering. It's instinct, not distrust, anyway. If she didn't trust Obi-Wan she wouldn't have let him get this far.
That little flinch in her shoulders when he pokes behind her ear is also reflexive, and she doesn't comment on it, but she does have questions. What about the ones without hair? What's the purpose of a single small braid? Did once Obi-Wan have long hair? But most importantly...]
You aren't planning to give me just one tiny braid, are you? [Rey cocks her head to the side to glance at him with an expression of mild alarm. She really can't see how that would help in the current hair situation.]
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That little flinch in her shoulders when he pokes behind her ear is also reflexive, and she doesn't comment on it, but she does have questions. What about the ones without hair? What's the purpose of a single small braid? Did once Obi-Wan have long hair? But most importantly...]
You aren't planning to give me just one tiny braid, are you? [Rey cocks her head to the side to glance at him with an expression of mild alarm. She really can't see how that would help in the current hair situation.]