Kazuha sighed shakily. It was getting harder and harder to endure the pain coming from his injuries. He was currently chained, tired, and hurt, sitting under a wall in one of the Fatui secret hideouts. His brows furrowed softly, as his head raised to look at the barely visible sunrays that flashed through the small cell window. Then, the door opened, and his head whipped to the side, immediately on high alert. There stood.. someone, holding a tray of food, a surprised look shared on their faces.