[She surprises herself by laughing, a bubbling giggle at his awkward reassurance of his interests. Her cheeks are rosy and she tilts her head, looking up at him with curiosity. What a strange man.]

I feel a little out of my element here. [Another laugh, and she runs her thumbs over his knuckles before she eases her hands from his, bringing them back up to brush light over the fabric of his shirt.] Let me help. Your comfort is still my duty and... sharing company with an interesting man isn't a bad way to spend an evening.

[If he'll let her, she starts to peel the wet clothes up his chest, giggling when she gets higher.]

You're a little tall. Bend, please.