Wait till they got to the inn and they would have proper showers. Lenalee wouldn't be able to contain herself seeing him without a shirt. Even WITH the scars. "That's what I'm supposed to do, isn't it?" she teased, sliding her hand up his back again before pressing another kiss against his chin, "Make you love me so much you can't bear to be without me?" because she certainly couldn't bear to be without him. Proven when she hunted him down obviously. "So I'm the only one you ever think of~"