Isaac gives a small huff, not exactly sure he believes that, but then again, he'd had to cope with the hotel damage and his claws slashing into things that meant he'd never get a security deposit back (if that existed here). "Don't look like that," he accuses. "I mean, I get that this is probably hilarious, but you could look maybe a fraction less like you're enjoying it." Still, he turns so that April can get at the hair, which feels a bit frizzy from the sweat after his run.