The farther they went, the less tension held in her shoulders. She wasn't fully relaxed, but she wasn't as rigid as she had been when they first started. When he asked, she could feel his voice, the deep rumble in his chest, against her back.
Why not be truthful? She had been, pretty much, so far. "Hypersensitive, but less like I'm going to make us crash and burn." Though if she was asked to do this alone? All bets were off. "Also... Hot, can you do the thing, so I can shrug out of the top of this?" Heather wasn't entirely sure if she wanted to feel more of the breeze against her skin... Or more of him. But logic was the best path.