He gave a tentative look. "About and hour, There getting the mini jet ready for us." he moved to kiss her and finally wiping her down. Taking the soap in her hair now washing it down with her very specific shampoo. "Well still It will be a refined Ruin and trashed." he finished up cleaning her up only using it as an excuse to touch her. He walked out wearing the chest guard and the rest of the gear. "Feel like a damn hot dog in this thing." he knelt to tie his boots.