After putting her hair into a ponytail and washing her hands, Ivy waited another minute or two to make sure Scotty was ready before she knocked and re-entered her room. She had seen and touched plenty of bodies for her job, so nudity never bothered her - in the professional sense, obviously. And Scotty was her friend, so she wasn't flustered or uncomfortable in the least. Ivy wouldn't have offered massages on the network if it bothered her. She knew this place was different, but Ivy needed something that reminded her of her life outside of Zenith, and work seemed to be the one thing she could cling to.
"I know the floor isn't too comfortable, but it's all I have to work with right now. I hope it's not too bad," Ivy said. She grabbed the massage oil and got settled on her knees beside him before draping the sheet in a way that would help her stay focused. "I imagine you probably got a lot of these when you were playing football."