Thedas sighed closing his eyes, the cold water on the cloth against his skin soothed him. Sighing he let her clean the dirt and blood that had soaked through his shirt and dried on his torso. Opening his eyes and looking down at her, a small smile graced his lips. 

He didn't move, as she worked getting the dirt and blood off of him. He was tired, but he could stay awake for awhile in the very least.