If Davrin noticed the look, he didn't show it. Instead, he had the limited restraint to give Lucanis a moment to fuss with his hair, just letting muscles melt in the warm water in the process. He'd never had long hair himself, but from all appearances it looked like a headache. Particularly when getting blood and viscera splashed all over the place was a daily occurrence. Though, watching Lucanis' fingers slip through the strands, he can remember the soft feeling himself, unconsciously touching thumb to forefinger out of the water in memory. So. It had some selling points.

But after a bit of watching and unwinding, he finally sat fully up and gestured for Lucanis to either come closer or at least get his chest out of the water.

"Let's have a look."