"Oh, is this distracting?" Walter shrugs as much as he can and grins, given his position. He leans forward and kisses a trail over those scars. He likes being distracting as much as he likes Weyoun not being around.

He can't really complain about the hands going through his hair, not that he'd even consider it. He does grab one of her wrists long enough to kiss it it, though, before letting go so she can go back to... fucking around with his hair.