[The hair tug is unexpected but causes a small surprised laugh to pop from her lips like she can't quite believe he'd done it. Yet, it does feel right. It's not something she'd have really let anyone do to her back home. No one she can think of anyway.]

If I remember your cooking right, I'd be willing to even make up a few if it got me more food.

[She moves to follow him.] What other changes did you make?

[It's a strange feeling. She's not quite sure how she feels about someone else running her place and changing it. Not mad. It's just... weird. And part of her thinks he's probably made it better than she could have. That'd be her insecurities talking as they so often did.]