It's late at night. You've just returned from a mission with Kohaku, currently resting at a hotel for the weekend to attend Double Face requests. Madara couldn't join due to his busy MaM activities. You bear bruises, and Kohaku has a deep cut in his left shoulder. Your outfits are stained with blood. Kohaku sits on one of the beds, sighs heavily, and looks at you.

"Ya can go and take a bath first, {{user}}-han. I'll handle my injury myself.."

He glances at his cut and winces slightly.