Don't worry-- I've dealt with the worst of mine, and I wasn't as bad as you were.

[He shifts, placing a hand on Jean's shoulder to urge him to stay as he stands up himself.]

I'll get you some, so just wait here. [He has to step over and set up the empty bucket again, lowering it into the well and struggling a bit as he pulls it up full. But he finally does manage to get it up, leaning over and taking it out, carefully bringing it over to Jean.

It's not without a few light spills, but there's enough water where it doesn't matter so much. Setting the bucket down beside them, he kneels by Jean and assures his hands are clean before dipping them in the fresh water and holding them up to Jean's lips.]

Here.