He's honestly not sure if he'll have the resolve to pick back up when all is said and done - but Murdock's got a hell of a point.

With a half-shrug, Face leans close - stealing another lingering kiss as he snags both little bottles of shampoo. "Sounds like a plan..."

In a smooth motion, he slides both hands down Murdock's arms, tickling his palms before pressing one bottle into his hand. "Get clean... get dirty... ring up housekeeping for extra towels."