Heee, farm boy tan. And scars! She made a mental note of where they all where so she could put them back later if they got moved by mistake.
It was probably time to make a mental note of hair and eye color, now that she thought about it. Occasionally people left ginger for no good reason they could work out and sometimes they didn't much like that.
"Better," she agreed. "Still not optimal, but we can afford to do things in stages," she curled back to him, kissing his neck, down, pulling in just enough to nip a collarbone in retaliation.