Cathair scoffed at every bit of nonsense she shot at him. "I still have enough my brains to think and speak," he reminded her. "You'll have to try harder, colleen."
Actually, he was wanting a piss and a shower himself. He waited patiently for her to finish first. A shower together was a brilliant idea, especially since it'd likely lead to more 'vigorous activity'. Especially when she stood in the doorway of the loo and stretched like that, making that noise.
Right, so he wasn't that tired yet. But he still had to piss. Cathair rolled off the bed and headed for the toilet, stopping to lean in and steal a kiss. "My turn," he told her. "Hold that thought."
Not that he expected either of them to be ready for another go just yet. He closed the bathroom door behind him as he went to do his business.