The hot water in the bathhouse was too relaxing for the two of them to just up and leave after they had said all the urgent information that needed to be conveyed to one another. Kyouko rested the back of her head on the edge of the large pool with a heated, wet towel rested over her eyes and the upper half of her face. It was possible that she may have fallen asleep but Histoire was staring up at the hand-painted landscape of the countryside. It was much too beautiful and it made her feel at ease.