She smiles as she tugs the wrinkles out of the top garment. "You have to cover your top half to keep from getting sunburned or having something else happen to you," she explains patiently. "We can try the lower half and see how it goes." She shrugs, taking a seat besides him. She shakes out the pants, and holds it over him to demonstrate. "One of yours goes in one leg of the pants. She bunches them again before sliding them up his legs past his knees, where his body meets the bed. "Okay Mystic. Here comes the fun part. We're going to get you to stand." She stands straight, hoping this goes well.