Miroku stood impressively in front of the ramshackle hut that stood before them. "We're here!" He exclaimed excitedly.
Kagome stared. "I thought you said I would be impressed?"
"You aren't?" He asked.
"The roof is fallen in, its surrounded by swamp, I can hardly see through the flies, there is mold on the floor, the wood is rotted and I haven't eaten anything all day. I AM NOT IMPRESSED!" Kagome shouted.
"Well, it does need a bit of tender love and care." Miroku untied her bonds it took all that Kagome had not to strangle him on the spot. "It's nothing you can't handle though. Once you've made breakfast you can start the repairs." He said.
All that Kagome could do was stare at him, she was at a loss for words.
"After I do what I can do what?" She asked.
"I'm going to take a nap. You should be able to prepare the food and fix the house by the time I'm done. Let me know when you've finished." He said smiling widely at her. He walked over to a solid looking piece of floor and drifted to sleep. Kagome just stared at him.
"I'm going to kill him..." She said stalking toward him.
"Oh, and don't try and run... or kill me, you won't find the path out of here, It's spelled, only I know the way." He smiled again and waved his fingers at her.
"Urge to stab rising..." Kagome mumbled to herself.