He hadn't been sleeping well, though that was a problem Guts was used to. At this point, he didn't think much of it. He scratches the back of his head, noticing the slight blush to her and unsure of what to make of it.

"Well, he tried pouring some kinda cleaning stuff on it. Looked like water, but it smelled like crap. Bleach is what it's called?"

He grumbles.

"Then the whole damn room exploded with some kinda rancid cloud that knocked him out cold. Alia made us go to the doctors to get looked at. Everything was fine in the end, though."