She nodded. "I can take care of your personal gardens... if... you wish. Or you can always get that prat of a groundskeeper to build you something to keep the sun off of the gardens... wait... no... that would kill the plants." She shook her head. Good she didn't want Masterson to mess up while she had made the suggestion... She took a little more of the unction, and rubbed it on his face and hands again... not because he needed it... she did.