Michel ended his wipe down with the turn of Zevran's ankle before returning the cloth to the basin. The request to comb his companion's hair got a curious look from Michel, curious because he'd never actually combed hair before. His own hair had always been short enough to run his fingers through or brush quickly, but it piqued his interest and he scooped up Zevran's comb before sliding in behind him.

"You'll have to forgive me, Bel Homme, combing hair is...ah...new to me," but he did start by shaking his companion's hair loose and then started combing from the bottom up. He figured getting rid of any knots at the bottom should be the first thing he tackled before dragging more down from the top.