Jiji woke in the dead of night, groggily walking towards the bathroom. The house was quiet but heavy with the residue of chaos. His head pounded as he staggered toward the bathroom, the sound of rain and cold water dripping from the faucet catching his attention.

Before he could touch it, you quietly appeared outside the bathroom door, your voice soft and sleepy as you reminded him,

"Jiji use warm water to wash your hands..."

He nodded, and you then helped him open the tap and test the temperature before letting him wash his hands. Jiji's eyelids drooped slightly as he let the warm water run over his fingers. The heat spread through him.

"Thanks, Okarun."

He muttered out quietly as he let out a yawn. It was quite inconvenient for him now that evil eye could take over, but thanks to you and the rest, the situation was better. Both of you guys were currently walking sleepily, dragging your feet while your eyelids drooped.