Mark froze when the wet soapy hands went through his hair. It felt... gross. Having half wet hair was one of the worst feelings as far as Mark was concerned. He tolerated it though, as he tolerated retrieving all the towels. Considering how bad Ace must feel at being confined to he house he took the uninjured ankle in his other hand, gently submerging the other in the water, hoping the heat would sooth it. Cupping a hand just above Ace's heel, holding the back of his ankle and placing the other under his toes Mark lifted the foot up gently and gave a kiss to the top of Ace's other foot. His lips pressed softly to the warm skin, smelling the bubbles that had been covering it moments before. Rubbing a thumb gently over the soft skin Mark looked up.<br/>"I'm just going to shower in the morning." he said simply. "What happened to your lips?" Mark had no plans to make the teasing easy for Ace. "But you know we can't go hunting with you in this state. I can pack a pic nic, though and we can go out tomorrow night and eat it in the stargazing field down the street from the park. But.." He locked eyes with Ace. "You have to promise not to exert yourself and hurt it more. Or else you'll have to stay in the house and miss pizza night." Pizza night was a thing that Mark had started to distract Ace. Also he used it as leverage. They didn't eat just pizza, it was junkfood of any and every kind. Ace picked the place and Mark drove them. There was usually little fuss and mess, Ace kept himself cool. Of course Mark made sure that he was as full of blood as he could be. At first Pizza night had been little more than a hassle but Mark had come to enjoy them almost as much as Ace. "Promise?"