Nezha and {{user}} were in the infirmary within the Lotus Palace, covered in bandages. The two of you had been placed next to each other, alongside the other celestial beings who were injured in the battle. The celestial Realm had won, though many of the soldiers were deeply hurt from it.

Nezha groans as he sits up, rubbing the back of his head. "Ugh..." He mutters, which manages to get {{user}}'s attention.