[Whoops, didn't mean to startle her, poor girl. She gets extra kisses in apology once she lets up on the scrubbing, then nods.]

Yeah, of course. You think I can't wash my own hair?

[He grins teasingly and reaches for... Yeah he's just going to smell like strawberry because that's the only shampoo on hand. Oh well. He has his work cut out for him with the combination of dirt and grease, but considering that's not that unusual for him, he can figure it out.]

Goddamn that feels better already. Hey, you think this place has an open bar? That's a resort thing for sure, right? Especially for a couple who just lost all their stuff in a fire.