"I don't know about cockroaches, but I haven't seen a single fly yet. Trust me, roughing it in the woods, you usually see a lot more flies than this." As nice as it is not dealing with bugs, it's honestly starting to be a little eerie. Not seeing random insects is almost as weird as not seeing any mushi.

"Mud's just part of the charm." He gives Steven a grin at that, tugging at his shirt where a large patch of mud is indeed adorning the cloth. Now that he's not actively trying to fend off a feral human, the whole situation is kind of funny, really.