More than good. Oh, he'd agree with her on that part. He had a thought then that he would bet she could also be bad too. "Oh? Yes, well.. sure, that would probably help make it better," he said then, agreeing with the offer of help. Ohhh. An offer to rub out the soreness, not here.. but in the privacy of her house? He had an idea of where that would eventually lead to. He'd probably have to discard the shirt, requiring her to touch, and also the ice.. and one who looked as nice as him, there might be strong temptations. Ones which he would support giving into, of course.
He got up then and started to walk with her, keeping the pace beside her. "I could probably return the favor if you're sore at all. My hands are quite skilled in that area. If you'd want me to, of course." He continued to walk, keeping an eye out for which residence she would pint out during the approach.