He yawned. "We are?"
"Yep. I'm taking you to the Maine house for a little while."
"Okay," he said, offering no argument.
"First, we're going to treat you to a nice hot shower. Come on."
She gently helped him up and out of the room.
In the bathroom she went about undressing him.
He stood before her naked, watching her dip her hand in and out of the shower, adjusting its temperature.
"Kate," he said, his voice rubbery.
"Hmm?"
"You're an artist."
"Mm-hmm."