She'd just been thinking of moving into his space, so when he moves in to hers she's happy to lean in, smiling softly.

"I kind of like your hair now, too." She reaches out to run her fingers through it, brushing it back over his ear as her smile widens. "But I noticed you've been tying it back to keep it out of your face. It gets in your eyes, doesn't it?" Another thing she kind of likes, when it falls into his face while they're making love, or even when they're just sitting together talking. But she understands what a nuisance that can be, it's a large part of why she wears her hair the way she does, either partially or fully pulled up. The only time it's ever really down is when she's with Ben.