He blinked at her, and then going half cross-eyed looked at the hair that was hanging down in his face.Hana shook her head, “No no, you’re trying your best. We’ve all experienced different things with family members.. so it’s hard to comfort someone who may have been through some difficult situations.” She felt Kipps weight lift from the bed and focused her gaze on him, a warm smile appearing on her lips, “Listen, I really appreciate you talking to me Kipp, I don’t think I would’ve been so great if I was left alone.” She quit hugging her knees and extended her legs out, tilting her head with wonder. “Hey, while you’re in there.. do you think you can find me a pair of scissors? I’ve been wanting to cut my hair.” She observed his messy, disheveled hair that was obviously begging to be cut and tamed. “I can.. cut your hair too if you like? It wouldn’t be too hard.”
"Ok... I'll get some scissors. No sense having hair bits stuck to me for all eternity." He disappeared through the doorway, taking several minutes, poking around upstairs in the other rooms looking for scissors. Eventually he found them in Kevin's bedroom, and brought them back to Hana.
"Do you want help with yours too?"