"I don't know what I'm supposed to want, I've never done this before," she says, though there's no heat or irritation at all to the words, just plain honesty. She leans her head into the palm of his hand as he smooths her curls, and thinks.

"You can...you can take a picture," she says, surprising even herself with how easily she says it. "I might have you delete it right afterwards, but you can take it, I...I want to see what I look like."