It doesn't bother her that he won't accept her nasty towel blessing because it's rare that people do. It does make a nice place to sit though, so she decides to put matters into her own hands and plop herself on it instead. Better than having the rocks poke into her legs and-

She pats the spot next to her, in case he wants to sit on this grody piece of fabric too.

"The sun will help you do that kind of thing. It's very hot-it'll dry very fast."