Guy looked at the water, it was something he rarely did, even when he wasn't a slave, he was to busy and he didn't like them they made him feel like he should be doing something, still he was sure he was filthy. He sighed as he took of his ragged shirt, the whip scars on his back showed and the cuts on his arms were plentiful he looked at her and smiled, showing the muscular chest.

"I guess I'll take one"