And he might look a little annoyed and impatient with her inexperience, with his jaw set and his eyes narrowed. But he's just thinking.

Changing tack again. This is going to take some imagination.

"Alright."

He gets up and slides off the bed. Striding across the room, he grabs her white Stetson off the hook and comes back, holding it out toward her.

"Put this on."