[Byleth turned his head fractionally to study the strands of hair Yuri had cut. Yeah, not a lot had been severed, but it had been relatively pain free. Byleth normally preferred to get the whole thing over and done with as quickly as possible, but he also didn't like how sore his scalp felt afterwards.

...well, it wasn't as if he had anything planned for the rest of the evening.]

If you won't feel inconvenienced by the task, you may tend to my hair.

[He held out his hand for the cut strands.]

And let me keep the hair you cut. I want to repurpose them later.