"Do you want to take a walk?" She nodded and tried to gather her thoughts.
"Let us fix you first," Ocean glared at everyone standing and watching, daring them to say a word but nobody did as they all carried on with what they were doing earlier. He walked towards her and held her shoulders to slowly turn her back to face him. In as much as she didn't know what he wanted to do, she complied without arguing as her mind was fuzzy. Before she could even open her mouth and ask anything she felt her hair pour down her face.
Ocean gently removed the band holding her now scattered ponytail and bent a little to sniff her sweet-scented hair. He carefully used his fingers to brush her hair back into a more presentable ponytail again.
"Is it too tight?" She shook her head in response, and he nodded to himself.
"This looks better," He turned her around again and frowned as his eyes fell on the fingerprints on her delicate cheek, "Let us go,"