"I look forward to this life with you, I think," John replied, "Though I am curious how I should be showed off? I'm not much more than a soldier, Mistress, in life."
Wrist taken, John was pleased to feel the softness of her lips against his jaw, but also noted her desire to keep him away from her with the filth and found that he was eager to bathe and remove the grime so that he may partake in her in a far more pleasurable way, "These hands are yours to do with as you please."
Nodding at her appraisal of the situation he frowned, "I wish I could offer you a jacket to keep you warm."