Sacha chuckles. "You to deal with? Aya, you couldn't hurt a fly. And even if you could, you'd apologize and try to make it feel better." She groans. "It is getting close to rainy season isn't it? Remind me to reinforce the tents.." She flinches at the disinfectant. "Ow, think you could take it easy there??" she sighs, rolling her eyes.