[Once it occurs to him what she's doing, Jesse shifts to give Bela better access to the offending rat's nest, more than happy to let her do whatever she feels like doing so long as it gets it out of his face and off of his neck.

It's a good thing he'd never hand any desire to attempt whatever the hell look long hair is on a guy...

...Although. There's something to be said about having people mess with your hair- he's a fan of that usually and that hasn't changed just because the scalp Bela's fingers are sliding over isn't technically his. It feels nice... Even if he is trying his very best to ignore the man-hands thing.

Jesus Christ this is so strange...

He's over it, though. Kinda. Over it enough that when she's finished he offers her a soft "thanks" and leaves it at that as he turns to face her again, splaying his hand against the counter. He should really get on that cereal...

But first:]

Uh, I don't know-- I'm sorta just winging it, I guess. If you couldn't tell by the [vague handwave] everything... How about you? ...And hey, where'd you learn how to tie a tie, anyway? I can barely do that.

[Read: I'm too lazy to do that.]