[She chooses that moment to get up to her feet, deciding whether or not to help him. It seemed like such a small gesture, but maybe it would make a heck of a difference to Jesse- especially when he was having so much trouble with his hair in the first place.

But first, Bela needs to get a few laughs out of her system. Which she does, holding onto her sides until she recovers. There. She's good.]

It's fine. Not your fault after all. Blame the damn gazebo for making us both like this. Here. [She comes over until she was behind him, reaching for the hair tie so that she could fix it. After a few minutes the hair is styled into a chic looking ponytail, tight enough to hold together but not uncomfortable for him.]

So. Do you have any burning questions?