[Well if that doesn't just melt his heart a little. He's glad she likes the sound of the idea, too, because he can very well imagine she might not have. He knows he's not the person in this house she's closest to, not by a long shot.

It's just... he's gone an awful long time without seeing his family or his son. He wouldn't ever presume to consider himself fatherly to anyone in this house, that's not a point he feels you can reach in such a short time, but he can at least be sort of uncle-ish. That'll be good enough.]

I'm sure you'll look just fine -- and if you don't like it it's awful easy to take out again.

[He stands and walks around to where she's sitting.]

You don't mind me combin' it out with my fingers a bit first?