Assistance with the bandages is accepted, albeit still with a little hesitance. Two tiny hands worked much better than his teeth. Though, she might notice an almost involuntary stiffness in his limb if they touch each other directly too much.

"Why would I fight someone who's offering food and a bed? It ain't that complicated."

At least, Guts doesn't doesn't want it to be. He doesn't want to mull too much over how this place felt different than the others, and not just because of all the women around.