While Galard had finished eating, Ashar had fetched a bucket of water with what appeared to be suds and placed it on the porch. When he offered to do the dishes she stared at him with wide eyes and shook her head. “I couldn’t let you do such a thing. You’re my guest so I couldn’t let you do them alone. But I wouldn’t be opposed to you helping.” She said with a smile. Taking one of the cups she dunked it in the suds and wiped it down with a leaf before putting it on another leaf and out in a bright spot of sun to dry. “Like this.” She said, smiling as she taught him to wash their dishes. She was terrified that if she left him alone he would break all of their nice pots and cups.