[Hubert's movements were still slow, he did not sleep at all and will not yet, and thus his eyes were bloodshot and red. He watched as she moved away to clean herself, and he was doing much the same.

Actually, he had a toothbrush in there with him, and he was definitely turning to put the paste on and beginning to brush out his mouth, from what he had to do to those guards, too. He spat out his toothpaste, then turned to her and saw how red and raw her stomach and pelvis was, and how she scrubbed between her legs.

Hubert put his toothbrush down, now coming over to grasp at her hands, to pull them away from her skin.]

You are clean, now. No remnants remain. Do not scrub yourself until you bleed, please.

[A beat]

I was made to suck off those men for food... I understand how awful, this must feel, for you.