The sun proving to be a bit too much on his eyes, Orsino shifted until he was lying on his stomach, and caught sight of Penny's grimace. He wasn't as concerned with post-workout smells as he was with the fact that he hated feeling like he was wearing dirty clothes. Admittedly, the sun now felt much better as it warmed his back, but it also reminded him that his t-shirt was uncomfortably damp.
Orsino waved some sort of buzzing insect out of his face and let out a long sigh, settling his chin on stacked arms. "That's true...probably never gets boring," he observed. "It's nice to get to see something completely different everyday. Kind of the way it is on tour, actually. Though I don't know if we're going to be doing that with this album."