[One of the sofas is not too far from the bathroom door; even still, Kratos's knees wobble as he sinks into it, turning sideways on the seat so Yuan has room to work his hair behind him.]

I'm sure I can oblige that desire, Yuan.

[Especially since Yuan keeps coming around to visit. Either way, Kratos isn't going to argue with whatever Yuan chooses to do with his hair; if Kratos did it himself, Yuan would only sneer at the loose braid Kratos usually bothers with.]