He looks her up and down approvingly. Not overdoing it, just enough to let her know he's gotten an enjoyable eyeful before lifting off his own t-shirt. His own upper body still has muscle tone residing from the personal training he'd undertaken for his last action film.

"Gladly!" He says taking the bottle from her and catching her eye as he relishes the physical closeness. In addition to covering her back with sunscreen, his hands work along her shoulder blades with the practiced firmness of a man who's no stranger to therapeutic massage and aims to please his new date with the promises of a 'magic touch'.

"How's that? Did I miss any spots?"