Elise glanced up- and then blushed. He still hadn't put his shirt on.... And well, she wasn't accustomed to being around shirtless boys. Especially not shirtless boys who she happened to be in love with.
I shouldn't look, it's not polite, we're still only just starting out in this- Still, she just couldn't help it.... A tiny part of her admitted that, well, as a matter of fact, she liked how he looked. Hastily glancing down towards her leg, she blurted, "I- I- I thought I was okay, the other one was just fine- but- I think I could use a hand on this side-" She didn't like asking for help, but well, sometimes you just had to.
OOC: You never said whether or not he put his shirt on, so I'm just assuming he didn't. If I'm wrong, please correct me and I shall edit accordingly.