Sage hummed in response to her comment, giving her a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders, along with a grin in her direction. "You're just lucky I had plenty of practice," he teased her lightly with a sort of chuckle.

He yelped slightly when she ruffled his hair, the already messy strands now hopelessly strewn about as he half-heartedly sucked away with a laugh. "Nooo," he protested lightly. "Do you know how hard this is to brush out," he added, though obviously not really upset about any of it.

"Full of myself," he mused, shaking his head slightly. "How will knowing you can do something I can't make me too full of myself," he questioned, tilting his head at her as he tugged the hair tie out of its spot where it was already pretty well already fallen off his head. "Really," he hummed in response to her. "Ideas? Like what," he hummed, grinning uk at her as he ran his fingers through the knots in his hair, attempting to detangle it after their rather active morning.

Sage gave her a mock pout in response to her comments, glaring at her but there was no real malice showing in his face. In fact, it was somewhat difficult not to laugh. "That doesn't mean I like dealing with it," he whined. In all honesty, she hadn't done much ...it was already a mess before she'd even touched it.

He couldn't help but chuckle at her next comment though, shrugging. "I dunno, you certainly made me work my brain today," he noted. That had happened on numerous occasions. "I think I deserve to be a little proud of myself,* he added, really just messing about a bit. In reality, his self esteem was pretty terrible.

When she mentioned his hair though, he sort of blinked and shrugged before nodding. "I could probably use a trim," he admitted after a moment. He really couldn't remember the last time he'd had his hair cut ...he'd taken his dagger to it a couple of times, but that was about it. And he hadn't done that in.....years. "not too short but ....it could definitely get changed up a bit," he added with a shrug. He did like the length....but his hair was down to his waist, if not past it by now....so she had plenty to work with. He wasn't sure how long it was since he hadn't stood up with it loose in ...also probably years,but he knew there was certainly enough there for her to have fun with.

Sage gave her a grin in response to her question, shaking his head. "Nope," he chirped. "But the sass comes with the body. It's a package deal," he hummed lightly. "So now you're stuck with it forever," he added with a laugh, clearly enjoying just messing about.

He wrinkled his nose at her when she spoke up again, shrugging slightly. "With cooking, yes it does," he noted with amusement. "Though if like to see you decorate a whole house in a day," he added, eyes glittering. His art was one thing he really was mostly proud of. The rest of him he wasn't always so sure about. But he was fairly confident in his art skills.

He hummed in agreement when she mentioned a trim, nodding along as he eyes the end of his hair, chuckling softly at her comment. "Have at it," he noted after a moment. "Outside though," he noted. "I don't want my hair all in the carpet," he added with a chuckle. A haircut was probably a good idea though ...it really wasn't in very good shape, and he wasn't sure when he'd last brushed it out all the way either.

Sage snickered slightly in response to her comment, shrugging slightly. "Might be, you never know," he chirped, really just saying random shit at this point that sounded cool. He didn't really care if he won their banter...he just wanted to keep it going. He just liked spending time with her. Hearing her voice, her laughter. Seeing the way she smiled at him, or in response to something he'd done or said.

He scoffed when she mentioned decorating, shaking his head with a huff. "Fuckin' hate glitter," he grumbled. "The stuff gets everywhere, and keeps popping up in th emsot uncomfortable places for months," he added, crossing his arms. That was one art supply he never did like to work with...it really was just a pain in the ass. But her comment was amusing anyway, he could admit that.

He grunted in agreement to her comment, rolling his eyes slightly. "I'm sure you could use scissors as a very deadly weapon, however I think we'd both prefer it if you used them on my hair and not my body," he noted lightly, moving to stand up and find whatever tools she might need from his boxes of stuff, noting the honestly very surprising length of his hair and deciding he definitely needed this.

Sage wrinkled his nose inr esponse to her comment about the glitter, though he couldn't help but chuckle. "No, the worst part is when I sit down and try to get comfortable and I can feel all the little glitter specks poking me," he noted with a huff. "Feels like I'm lying on crumbs from those hard tack biscut things," he added with a shake of his head.

Though, when she mentioned using the scissors as weapons, he shrugged. "I dunno, It would be fairly easy to kill someone with scissors," he mused in thought. "You'd just have to be accurate enough," he added tilting his head in thought as they moved outside.

When she set him down where she wanded him, he plopped down happily. "Oh good," he mused. "I do appreciate not having my throat slit," he joked lightly, throwing her a glance and a grin. "besides, you like my throat too much to mess it up," he teased, before letting her move his head back in the position she wanted it.