"I don't waste my time teaching people." She counters, with a yawn, almost cat-like in the way that she stretches. "And if you try cutting my hair, I'll show you just how imprecise I can be, when I want. What do I get in exchange for these lessons, by the way? The pleasure of watching you work?"

It's not that much of a pleasure, much as she's enjoying the view. She shifts her weight again, with an exaggerated sigh.

"Whatever it is, it'd better be good."