[ she exhales; leans into his hand in her hair, a little, content, and rests her hand at the base of his jaw. ]

I don't really wear it down, much. I guess that's habit, too; I've never really thought about it.

[ her other hand comes to tug lightly at the lapel of his jacket, palm half-resting against his chest. ]

...you know, I realize I'm not sure—do you prefer Jay, or Jason?