Cal took the time he spent gathering his shampoo and conditioner to calm himself down a little, and came back downstairs, grinning at her supplies. "Wow, you really are prepared. If I tell you I was just going to use the first pair of scissors I could find, will that make things better, because you were right, or worse, because you were right?"

He handed over the shampoo and conditioner bottles with a smile. "See, separate containers."