Connor blinked, clearly thrown off on this. "Uh, yeah. We have fresh, clean water. It goes through a lot if filtering and some other scientific stuff. I'll get you a history book or something" he said, the. Stopped, wondering if women read or wrote back 300 years ago. He was sadly out of touch with that era, but perhaps he could surf the net and find out. 

"The water is perfectly safe, and now we wash to prevent disease. And to be accepted in society" he said, "I'll show you how to work the shower later, for now, let's sleep. But first" he took the pink jacket off for her, not wanting her to stab herself in her sleep with a stake. 

He took the weapons out, throwing them into his duffel bag, and hung her jacket over the chair nearby. He then pulled the covers up, "I think you'll find the bed nice and comfy" he said giving we a kind smile, waiting for her to get in.