"I am indeed, such as it is. If I am able to make more supplies I might take one of the nearby houses over to make it a more formal establishment but- for now this will suffice. Come, sit." And as it is done in Antiva- Zevran offers Anne a cup of wine despite the hour. "I am going to assume you are here for me to help your thirsty hair, yes?"

He doesn't touch it yet as he has not been given leave- but it is an easy assumption to make. He can guess at how well it ought to fall, how it should be soft and silken.