Serenas hums at Valerie. He then nods and turns to Alleo with that grandfatherly smile of his. Making sure his helmet is off and securely strapped to his belt, he gestures to his head, which sports a long, thick mane of platinum-white hair.<br/><span style="color: #00BFFF">"Why don't you nest yourself up here, Alleo? I'm not sore of hair, so you can hold onto it if you like. You'll have the grandest view of all!"</span><br/>He chuckles - and if the little one should be agreeable, he'd pick her up and place her on his head before finding a good grip on Valerie.