Oh really, then you'd hate what I do at home." Freya said with a wide smile, "Pretty much all I deal with is gross, nasty stuff. Especially blood, I get it all over me sometimes, not to sound grotesque or anything. Even when I compete there's a risk of getting dirty." Freya glanced up at the staff table. "I hope they get us upstairs soon, I'm beat." Thinking of something, Freya asked, "How nice are the rooms that we have?"