Hearing the shuffling of his bedspread, Isa grinned cheekily. Clearly he was ticked, but... where was he going? She arched a brow at him as he went over to the opposite corner, towards a little pot... "Oh no..." she whispered, her nose crinkling in disgust as he carried over the filled container of shit and other foul leavings. "You truly ARE disgusting" she muttered under her breath at him, eyes narrowing. She gave a startled look when he kicked the cage, she was certain the chamber pot would spill and she would be thoroughly covered in defecation. Thankfully though, that wasn't the case.<br/><br/>She quickly covered her nose with her hand, revolted by the stench. Back where she was from, they had the chamber pots in a small, separate room just so the horrible odor wouldn't torment anyone while they used the bedroom. But, clearly, these people weren't so clever. Exhaling irritatedly, she leaned gently against the cold cage bars, trying to ignore the smell, and shut her eyes.