[ Grell chuckles, perhaps watching the other from the corner of her eye. ]

No, I'm afraid not. A shame, really, that could've been something I'd excel at, as well!

[ She turns to seat herself on the edge of the vanity with a pleased little grin, lifting one of her well-toned legs to apply the lotion to. She'll begin at the feet and work her way up, for a little extra appeal. ]

I find it difficult to believe that you haven't anything else that moves you, though!