"If you don't like it, why'na move out here? Instead of just complaining, eh?" Ashford half smirks and raises a joking brow as Stone approaches.

The next part he wasn't exactly expecting. Overall he's become accustomed to Stone's tactile nature, a good part of him might actually enjoy it now, but the head in the lap is a new move. The second brow raises to join the first but he makes no move to make Stone get leave. Then he huffs a quiet laugh and shakes his head.

"Myself."