[ There's a grumbled protest as she gives a half-assed attempt at batting his hand away. Like she cares about hair she barely even brushes. ]

Iunno. [ It's said with a shrug, scrunching her mouth before she lifts her head just enough to look at him. ] You know, this is the first time I think you've ever really told me about stuff from your world. Even if it is a shitty reason to talk about it. I never thought about it before, but I guess I've never really asked.