Mary only shifted up just enough to stretch the shirt out on the branch beneath her. Murring soft contentment as the residual warmth played over her bare skin, when she lay back down. She was sure there wasn't anything about him that didn't comfort her in some small way. She could only hope that she did the same for him.
"I do. I try to have fun with it, whether I get all predatory and bloody, rolling around in the dirt pouncing bugs, or just stretched out across a limb getting petted by one of my most favorite people in the entire known universe."