"Hmmm..." It was more sound than anything, a contemplation of the option he'd presented her with. She'd never thought of changing them before. Every day she wore the single braid he'd given her, and she watched him replace the knots and braids she'd chosen for him after each shower. That would still happen if she changed them.

As if of their own accord, her fingers started to undo a few of the braids, untied the knots. Might as well give it a try.