"Good, 'cause I was getting ready to break out the pleases and thank yous and no one wants that," he drawls, and hands her the robe she requests, sliding it over her shoulders, tying it up for her, fingers lingering. He grabs a towel and winds it around his waist, stealing one more quick kiss.

"If you wanna change, I'm gonna get a water and some painkillers for me and Sasquatch."