Locating the dark haired Hardy brother, he clutched the bottle in his hand and sauntered over, catching the obvious surprise on Matt�s face.
�Matt, I�ve been watching your matches.�
Shock, then pride. It made Shawn smile.
�They were great, but I think you need something.�
�Oh?� Reverence. Respect.
Shawn hands him the bottle, then winks. He notices the question on Matt�s face, finds it charming.
�Your hair � and you � would look better without the fuzz,� he admits, smiling.