Larrin started slightly as Erin approached, surprised he didn't hear or smell her coming. he nodded slightly, his matted hair slightly covering his face. how he saw her was a mystery, but it didn't seem like those sad, pale green orbs missed much. Ah recover quick enough. there'll be time tae sleep when ah'm dead. he murmured, his gaze shifting to Janessa as she approached with the pitcher in hand. um... thank ye. both a' ye. a shower would probably be a good idea. ah doona wish tae mess up yer kitchen. he said, eyes shifting between the two of them before Janessa moved into the kitchen.<br/><br/>Ah doona want tae trouble ye too much, considering how much ye've already done fer me. his soft baritone seemed a little too subdued, as if he really didn't know what to make of the kindness he had received. then again, he hadn't been shown much over the decades. he shifted his weight slightly as he waited for Erin to lead the way. he hadn't found a bathroom yet, so he figured he'd just wait to be led.