"Kastanía" he spoke the word before reaching up to push his long hair from his face, the jar had thankfully protected the soap but a lot of his projects were pretty much ruined. He was going to spend awhile cleaning the pile of pelts he had been saving since arriving. "Chestnuts! That what Jo calls kastanía" He knew his language made it confusing. "Was working on Lye." he admitted and sighed. "That ruined." That was in the basement, he knew the basement had to be completely a lost cause.

He nodded to her words. "One day at a time." He replied. "Elder master said the same." He lifted the jar up again and held it her way. "Take some if want, for helping." He knew Jo was trading things, but she helped them it seemed like a small start at repayment for the help.