Trillen thought about it for a few moments and then he shook his head slowly, “No Kate, I honestly do not recall anything except the slave ship.”  There was a smile as he lifted his scarred hand and he squeezed Kate’s knee before he focused on getting back up.  Trillen really wanted the bath and he told Kate as such, “I’m actually really looking forward to that bath.”  There was a strange hmmm, “I remember that hot water when it’s against abused muscles make them happier.”<br/><br/>Sliding his hands under him he lifted his body up to his knees, he didn’t really care if Kate saw him crawl, and he did just that like a child.  Sliding his body forward as his hands rested against the warm floor he would have to ask her how the warmth was kept there, but he didn’t care right now..  No he was bound and determined to enter that bath.