[Honey]

The days seemed to go as well as the day prior, and though the work was more proficient he did not feel that he was becoming more proficient in communicating with his new assistant. there was always a silence of sorts that spread over the fields while they worked, and the only time they spoke was before they began or after they finished. Thoughtfully, he rubbed a hand across his face, feeling the bristly feeling of his stubble growing longer to the near point of a beard, and he knew that it'd had been a fair while since he'd cleaned up. Setting his rake beside the boy's against the side of the house he offered his southern influenced words, "I reckon that if you were travelin' here you didn't have much opportunitee to wash up. I think I might fetch some water from tha' well if you'd care to clean yourself up."