Oh- [He dabs his lip with his finger and looks at it mildly. ] I've nothing clean to touch it with. I may as well let it stop on its own.

[ he looks at his coat. Even in this light he could tell how dirty it had become. Somewhere on there was Cheetos dust. Disgusting.]

I should like to find some hot water again soon. I'd like to wash my clothes...

[He scans the floor for objects it sees nothing but rubble and garbage. ]

What small comfort do you think you'd like? [He asks this kindly ]