The old man started this war. Why should I be the one to bail him out?

Oh? Make sure you dry off properly, or you'll catch a cold.

Hey! Don't use my skirt to wipe your finger!

No! I'll go grab a towel!

All right, we'll wipe the outside.

Don't wipe my face with a duster!

Those kids were ruthless, hitting and kicking me, and wiping their runny noses on me... It sucked, damn it.

Next time on KILL la KILL, "I'll Wipe My Own Tears"!

And even if I did shed a tear, I would wipe it away myself!

You're soaking wet. Do you have a towel?

You're using that to wipe the floor!?

No! Don't dry your hair with it!

Hurry! Get me a cloth or something! Jeez...

Geralt… Maybe you oughta…?

You've made your bed - lie in it.

That all? Sure it shouldn't be self-cleanin'? And how about it wipe your arse after ye take a shite in the bushes?