She hands it over, and then gives him her back; it's easier this way, she thinks, and while she's not done with what they were talking about before she can let them breathe into this for a while.

"I've always liked it long. Mama used to braid flowers into it for fiestas." She smiles when she says it; it was so long ago, the memories are nothing but fond. "Had a rough few months while I was learning to cut hair myself, but I'm pretty good at it now. I used to do it for a few people back home."