Jamie glared at Cathair right back, "Don't give me that look. I warned you I'd hit you." Okay, he said he'd kick the Irishman's ass but he just didn't have enough energy to do more than he had.
He brushed a hand vigorously through his shorter hair, knocking quite a bit of debris out and onto the ground where it belonged. Hopefully the monkeys hadn't knocked any ticks out of the trees or something like that.
"Mmphm, aye a bit. I hadnae planned on getting this filthy this quick," he sighed a little and started once more towards the village but at a much slower pace. After a few minutes of silence, a laugh slipped out of him, "If or when we ever get home, that's going to be a tale for the grandkids someday."