As he took the sponge from her, she had to blink a couple of times to acknowledge that the sponge was out of her hands as fast as it was in her hands, but let him take over if he was silently insisting in his own way to help her out. At his question she couldn't think of a good enough answer and found herself shrugging in response, "I dunno...I guess I always had it in my head you'd run a mile when finding out" she admitted to him just before she had to closed her eyes and mouth as she felt the water from the sponge get squeezed on her head, wetting her hair. She let him pick the leaves and twigs out of her hair, knowing, it would no doubt be easier for him to do so than it would be for her, especially with wet hair. 

As he wiped her face clean she couldn't help but just look at him the entire, only closing her eyes very briefly when she felt the sponge get near her eyes due to where the dirt had gotten on her after she turned enough so he could actually get to her face. She then gladly turned back and closer to him with his guidance, his little remark bringing another small smile to her lips before it disappeared again at the mention of how sore her back looked. "Not surprising...the spirit threw me into a tree and my back got the brunt of the impact" she said to him, letting him reach for her shampoo bottle, which she grabbed and handed to him to help him out. 

"A bit yeah, this isn't how I thought my night would be ending after the hunt thats for sure. But I'm not complaining." she replied to him, doing her best to not move her head forward and onto her knees whilst she knew he was focusing on her hair and back. "It feels like a massive weight has been lifted off my shoulders now you know..." she said to him, "I feel like I can finally be an open book to you".