"Of course," Koumyou even lifts himself up on his knees properly, to put his braid in easier touching-range, and hands over the three sections one at a time. "See, the bottom part is trying to knot up, too, that's another thing that wouldn't be quite as bad if I'd combed it first."

Helpfully, he goes to untangle the bottom part once Devero's got ahold of the three sections. And then with a very slight wobble--

(Had that been a glance up? So quick, furtive--)

He catches himself with a soft laugh, putting both hands on Devero's knees for stability.