Laughing a bit as well, Elizabeth gave a small nod. "I suppose so..." She answered, blinking once when seeing the mouse climb off his head, though before she had had any chance to tell Ethan of this he was already up and seeming to chase after. Watching still by the time he was coming back, she blinked again in surprise when he simply laid his head on her lap. "That's okay..." She answered softly, waiting a minute of just sitting there to cautiously but at the same time still a bit curiously run a hand through his hair, then giving a quiet little giggle.<br/><br/>"Your hair is very soft..." She stated after her giggle, hoping Ethan wouldnt mind as she gently continued running a hand through his hair, more like playing with it in a way. But she didn't say anything else, really waiting till she was told to stop playing with his hair, automatically assuming it'd end up bothering him at some point. She hadnt ever had her hair played with by a mother or braided by a mother- or anyone for that matter. She had always donw things on her own.