Dagger looks at her and rolls his eyes when she said that he needed to clean up. â€œMaybe I like being this way, maybe I donâ€™t wanna get clean,â€ he says to her.  When she said something about walking till noon, he then nods. â€œFine, thatâ€™s as much as I could probably walk anyways, noon and nothing more,â€ he says. Then she kept staring at him. â€œFine Iâ€™ll get cleaned up, you can keep walking,â€ he says and then disappears into the woods again. While hunting, he had spotted a mountain spring. He goes and gets cleaned up and then catches up to her. â€œHappy now that I bathed?â€ he asks. â€œWhy do women always have to think I have to be clean?â€ he mutters just loud enough for her to hear it. As she could see that his attitude was the type that said I donâ€™t give a damn or I just donâ€™t care. And he certainly didnâ€™t care what she thought of him. It was just about noon and they were about to pass through as shaded creek area. He looks at her. â€œItâ€™s just about noon and I donâ€™t think I can walk any farther, so how about we stop here for now?â€ he asks. He was hoping she would say yes. Cause right about now he was ready to pass out.<br/><br/>Without her saying anything, he goes and sits under one of the trees near the creek. The sun was driving him nuts and he just wanted to get out of it. He looks at her but says nothing.<span style="font-style: italic">If she keeps goinâ€™, Iâ€™ll findâ€™er tonight.</span>He thinks. Then sleep began to take over him. He leans against the tree that he was sitting under and closes his eyes. Then sleep takes over him, at first it was a deep dreamless sleep- which is something he liked. But then he began to dream about his pastâ€¦