"It’s adorable that you think I’d need the whole five minutes." But he does start unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way. He undresses at a leisurely pace, draping his clothes over a chair next to the bed, making a clear show of how confident he was in the outcome. But as he moves to pull the grey undershirt over his head, she sits up and reaches out to grasp his wrist. Having stopped his movement, she drops his wrist and hooks her thumbs in the hem of the shirt, dragging her hands along his body and moving to her knees on the bed as she works it up and over his head. 