She perked up instantly at the presented idea. Lyra moved off of him and placed her feet on the cool floor. Her body erupted in goose bumps at once so she quickly found his shirt and pulled it over her body before she found her knickers.
She didn't show any sign of caring about how shabby or not shabby his shirt was. In fact, she lifted the collar to her nose and took a breath, her eyes reflecting the mirth she felt and the smile she was hiding.
"You smell like... the outdoors, like fresh air, like maybe a mountain or something," she lowered the collar and went about the room to look for her dress.