"You are right, I think," she frowns faintly in concern. "Your skin does not care for the sun at all."

"Which places are bothering you the most right now?" She'll start with those, then work on any other place that looks like it needs the help. Gentle, loving, hands bringing relief to so much of his body.

When she's finally done, she'll climb into bed with him, lean in for a kiss.