Amie> Be confused and stunned enough to stammer as your mind tries to decide which is most important as you cautiously enter the room.
Amie > Bathroom, please?
"Uh…" Amie gestures vaguely downwards.
"The bathroom is behind you. On the far wall."
She points, with the knife.
"Right," says Amie. "Uhh about the - I mean - where are my…"
"There's some shorts in there too. They should fit."
"Why did you -"
"Your clothes were full of cremated dead people. I didn't think you'd want to sleep in that. You may want to take a shower. The food will be done when you get out."
"We have time Amie. Go wash up."