Sage eventually wandered out of the closet, wearing his normal sweatpants and T-shirt. He groaned when she told him to let her deal with his hair, but eventually moved to wander over and plop down on the bed next to her.

Sage sort of wrinkled his nose in response to her comment and shrugged. "Why? It'll just tangle again," he noted. "And if I cut it, it'll grow back in less than a week. Something stupid about instead of fur I just get really long hair," he grumbled, though in all honesty the way her fingers moved around his head and neck while she combed his hair he sort of liked. He'd never admit that though.

Sage sort of cocked his head slightly and hummed in thought when she spoke again. "Hmm, well I suppose I could look quite handsome in dreadlocks, if it comes to that," he mused.

Sage sort of just snickered in response to her comment, throwing her an amused look over his shoulder at her. "Well I suppose I could stand to leave it alone," he noted, voice tinged with amusement. Then he gave her a grin. "Well I suppose if you like the way I look I can't argue," he chirped lightly, in a playful sort of flirting manner.

Sage sort of hummed lightly in response to her comment, chuckling and tilting his head slightly when he felt her lips against his neck. "Promise," he just laughed, rather amused at the whole conversation.