"It's so freaking easy, Doc. Just over then under."
Drakken sighed and released Shego's hair. "I can't do anything right."
Shego rolled her eyes toward the mirror and said, "Stop being so dramatic. You literally asked if I could teach you how to braid my hair."
"But I didn't think it would be so hard!"
Shego scooted around on the bed to face him. "It's not."
"Well, you've had a lot of practice! I just thought if I knew how to do it, sometimes I could do it for you and … Well, that might be nice for you."
Try as she might, Shego couldn't suppress the grin spreading out over her face. "That's … You're sweet." She kissed him softly on the lips and brushed his cheek with her hand. "You give good massages, though."
"That's true."
"And you make dinner most nights. Every night we don't order in, really. You do plenty for me."
"Yeah. But I really did want to learn."
"So we'll practice." She turned around so that he could have access to her hair again. He reached for it, stopping only when Shego said, "Or a massage first?"
Drakken lowered his hands to her shoulders. "Massage first," he agreed.