"Yeah," he agreed, starting toward the stairs, then stopping as he realized the problem with that suggestion.

"Uh... how?" They'd need plenty of water to wash the blood out of his clothes, and that was assuming cold water would work... what temperature was best for washing out blood again? Not that stains mattered, someplace like this. Actually, the fact that he was contemplating the best way to wash off, you know, monster guts... well, that kind of made stains a lesser priority.