"I can imagine. Must be hard for him seeing two blokes punching each other like that. Hopefully, they've learnt their lesson."

Mick just didn't want to keep dealing with the bands fighting each other, not when it affected Ziggy so much. They obviously didn't know what effect it had on the Anthean, not knowing about the alien side of things. That would have to be kept a secret. Nodding, he delved into the bag and pulled out the citrus lotion, uncapping it and sniffing it slightly.

"Lemons. This smells nice, Zig."

Pulling off his jacket and hanging it up on the back of the door on the hanger, Mick then removed his white silk pants and was left in his black boxer shorts. Moving to the bed he picked up the lotion and squeezed some onto his palm and began warming it up by rubbing his palms together.

"I've not done this much before but I'd like to try it with you."

He began lathering his palms along Ziggy's feet first, since he was going to make this a full body massage and the feet were the first thing to do. Slowly, he massaged the souls of the feet then the toes, being careful with each joint as he worked with his guitarist's fingers.