[Oblivious, of course, to any particularly awkward thoughts he might be having, Holly trots up to Jotaro when he makes his entrance, taking the soap with one hand and using the other for balance as she hops up onto her tiptoes to land a peck on his cheek.]

Perfect! It'll be different without a washing machine, but I'll make this work, no problem!

[And she'll just set that off to the side for now.]

You've been working hard. Do you need some water? Something to eat?