Hand to wrist, wrist to elbow and up- York reaches behind his head to curl his fingers in Wash's hair- not to pull. Just to feel. It's how he broke the wall last time they fought, combing his fingers through Wash's hair. Maybe it'll work again. "Then what do I do to get this positive attention? Ask nicely?"

The fact that both he and Carolina probably have the threat of experimentation hanging over them isn't missed. It's something to consider.

Delta files it away.