He gave a warm chuckle and no objection to that.

In the kitchen he waited until she was done moving around and was at the stove (and made sure the curtains were all closed while she was bustling about), then stood behind her.

With careful strokes he ran the brush through her hair, mindful of any tangles, and stealing a kiss or three on her shoulder and neck.

"That alright?" He asked as he gave a gentle stroke with the brush.