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[Wanda doesn't expect him to touch her, honestly, even though she's put herself well within reach. He's seemed a bit too skittish still, even with all of the warm, sudsy water to put him at ease. She smiles at the contact, however, leans into it a little to show it's welcome as she reaches up.]

Well then just tip your head back a bit and feel free to close your eyes if you like.

[Or he can keep them open. She's certain she makes quite the sight. Of course, her focus isn't on that, but on him. She spreads the shampoo into his hair and begins massaging it in, fingertips firm and tracing circles into his scalp with a smile light on her lips.]