Mike had to appreciate Karla's tattoo's when she came back out, not to would be rude. Of course that appreciation also encompassed her rather impressive chest. "Whoo," he whistled. "Nice artwork. Ya know if you bust that top I've got spares." He took the sunscreen from her and poured a dollop out in his hand before getting behind her. "Hope you don't mind," he said as he started to rub the lotion into her back, sliding his fingers under the ties of her top.