Thorfinn didn't understand germs or their dangers. He wasn't overly concerned with any dangers from a rug or the water soaking it. Though he did not when she indicated where she wanted it. Still looking a little lost at her words. Clean water? Did it matter? He didn't think so.

Moving across the yard where she had motioned he moved towards the tree with the rug. He wasn't fond of how it felt against the exposed bits of his skin as he was wearing the tanktop shirt. It was a good thing the shirt was already dingy cause the water and rug would surely make a mess of it. At least he intended to go home and change anyway. His laundry needed done, and he didn't expect anyone else to wash his stuff. "No worry. This nothing." He spoke in return to her words of being careful. The contraction of We will, went over his head like a lot of what people say. He took it as her telling him to be careful.