To say that she was touched was an understatement. For a long moment, she stared at the offerings and then looked up at him when her hair was playfully plucked. Giving him a brilliant smile, she kissed him. It was full on the lips but she managed to behave and not deepen it. "You're spoiling me," she purred, taking a step back. "Go. Get cleaned up, alright?"

While he was in the shower, she made certain there was lotion, half the sandwich waiting for him and a glass of juice. Dressing herself, she took her time easing into the shorts, contemplating whether she should nix them for tonight or not. Perhaps it was better to keep them on. Who knew when someone was going to show up as well as it being a confirmed deterrent from trying to start something again.

So when he returned, she had finished her half and drank her water. Snuggled up under the sheet, Wren was sitting up, waiting for him with the bottle of soothing lotion waiting by her side. "Feel better, hun?"