Mary certainly did not mind the fact that his shirt was off. She'd seen him with it off earlier in the week and good God. There were a lot of well-built men on the island, but Steve might have taken the cake. If it didn't make her feel dirty, she might be tempted to sit and watch him work.
She returned his smile as she approached. "Good morning. It's looking wonderful so far." Well, as wonderful as a shelter on an island could look, but Steve was doing an excellent job and she didn't want to diminish that. "Is there anything I can do to help? Or perhaps I can get you something? Water?"