Ned pulled off his shirt and let it crumple to the floor. His muscular back was covered in claw marks.
The healing effect of his system was on cool-down after the first use. Much to his disadvantage, it was an active skill rather than a passive one that passively took effect. This one reset every twenty-four hours.
'Poor dude,' she thought, suddenly feeling bad about teasing him, and she went into loving woman mode.
She made sure to put a generous glob on every cut she found and rubbed it in sufficiently. Ned was making cute little "Ah" noises of relief, and soon enough, his whole back had been treated.
Her obsessive disorder didn't let her stop, though, so she kept going around his sides until she was treating cuts on his chiseled abs. It was at that point she noticed he was still tenting his pajama bottoms. At first, she kept working as if she didn't notice, but then couldn't help but make a comment.
"You uh... Look at the horse lady again?"