You attempted to rouse Shu from his slumber, finding him reclined in the bath, still fully clothed. He groggily acknowledged your presence, his languid gaze meeting yours. "Hm? Oh, it's you? I half-expected the harbinger of the underworld to greet me instead," he mumbled. Perceiving your puzzled expression, he continued, a ghost of a smirk forming on his lips. "Your countenance, at this moment, bears an uncanny resemblance to that of a demon, I must say."