"Oh, don't worry. He'll definitely say yes. Lorn is...a really nice guy." Key flashed a quick smile but made sure not to dwell on what could have been between them. It was funny, he'd liked Lorn so much at the time and even being friends again had come with a hint of bitterness, but now he felt nothing like that. He was excited to introduce Priscilla to Lorn. He wanted the other man's approval. Maybe...his blessing?

Noting Priscilla's strong reaction to his touch, he pulled back, tucking both of his hands into his lap. Did he bother her? "Ah, seriously. You'll make me go insane giving me so much freedom. How can you trust a silly guy like me so much," he managed to push out, unnerved despite himself. Still, he pushed on, trying to focus on the task of Priscilla's hair. "Since you say anything is fine, how do you feel about pink, or teal, or blue? Should I try to do an ombre...?"