What was on the inside of his shirt sleeve wasn't dirt. It was ash. And there's exactly one hearth in this house fit for burning paper.

• Sir RoidenThat man washes his own clothes with his own hands. If it ended up in the basket, he wanted it found.
  MartaThen should I look away, or should I look harder?
• KlausI'll do my own laundry from now on. I'm sorry for the trouble.
  MartaIt's not the shirt that's any trouble. It's that look on your face.