[ Oh good, she's getting up -- maybe she'll actually bother slapping some fabric over her tits. Oh wait. No, she's just reaching up and grabbing his sleeve instead. This is fine. ]

A jacket?

[ Let's ignore the fact that his voice has gone up at the end like he's uncertain about what its called. Keith isn't flustered, okay? Quickly, before she can comment he adds: ]

Why are you calling me "darling"? And why aren't you at least wearing underwear? Do you just like having sand down there?