Malachi's expression changed when she took off his shirt. Her hands were soft and warm, actually distracting him from what he needed to do. "I'm just glad the snake didn't bite off my head, to be honest," he said, "The rest of... We're married." He watched her, enjoying the sight, as she wiggled out of her dress. He loved watching the fabric fall, gliding down her body to reveal skin. Reaching down he took hold of her wrists gently, then stepped back, getting a good look at her again in her underwear. "You have far too much clothes on," he stated seriously. He couldn't believe he maintained a straight face.