She loved when he did that. Touched her hair, or stroked her face. Though she did wish that she wasn't so sweaty and dirty today, when he finally decided to show up and indulge that particular fantasy of hers. Though she sort of forgot about such complaints any time he kissed her, even if it was only for a second.
"I really am almost done," she told him. "I'm just crushing the rock today, to extract the minerals that will give the color. The paint itself, I don't mix that until I need it because it doesn't keep long. If you really want to help..."
Sigyn bit her lip. Somehow, she didn't think most seductions included this sort of practical stuff, but he wasn't exactly rushing anyway. He wanted to "wander around" with her. What did that even mean? Was that some kind of code she was missing? She would find out, she supposed, when they were "done." So he could help then.
"If you really want to help, see each of those pouches? They all have different minerals in them, but they'll all have to go in the pack, along with all the tools besides the hammer. I'll be using that to finish up, but the chisel and pry bar, I'm done with those." Sigyn liked to make certain her work space was tidy, even if it was in the middle of the woods.
In the mean time, she wanted to know. "Where have you been? Most recently, I mean."