"Who? Me?" He placed a hand over his heart in mock offense, smiling all the while. Getting dirty certainly wasn't his favorite thing in the world, but he wasn't going to complain about it too much when there were more important things going on. After it was all taken care of? That was another story all together.

He laughed at her question, though, looking down almost sheepishly. She'd caught his nerd and now he didn't know what to do with it.

"It's, uh, elvish bread. They...pack it for travel. It's from a book, no big deal."