She pursed her lips. "I expected that," she said thoughtfully, and after a moment she paused. "Can I dry your hair?"
She took the towel before kissing his cheek and sitting behind him, gently running her hand through his hair before starting to try it, her touch soft.
His hair was damp and he smelt vaguely of pine, his eyes closed. He was relaxed in her lap, his head turned slightly.
She pursed her lips before leaning down and giving him a soft kiss, tasting somewhat like salt water.
He looked up at her almost worshipfully, his violet eyes studying her features. "You're beautiful, y'know?" he murmured after a moment.