Einin had been tense before, nervous of her own nudity and of being touched, yet for some reason she didn't feel so jumpy when Mei approached her and began to rub the oil into her hair. If anything, she found herself relaxing, even as she clutched the towel to her body, and she sighed at the sensation of Mei's fingers in her hair as she resisted the urge to melt completely. Her touch was gentle, and it reminded her of the rare times her own mother had done her hair for her; it was usually a nurse that handled that.
She let out a sigh, head lolling back, but it was over quickly and when Mei spoke again, she snapped back to attention. Wait, a visitor?
Taking the bathrobe, she turned her back to Mei and stuck her arms through the robe and wrapped it around her, and only then did she let the towel drop.
"Wait, who's visiting?" she blurted, all thoughts of fun outings gone from her head. How had she forgotten? Had she not been paying attention? That was...entirely possible.
She'd been awfully distracted as of late.