He frowns, stiffening for a moment. That is definitely not proper in a bathhouse. But an idea occurs to him. Taking his wrapped sword in one hand, he reaches back, intending to take Kayrua's hand. Whether its the ghost's interference, some oddity of this place, or random chance, that's not at all where his hand settles... but once he figures it out, he looks at her, trying to take her hand.
"Its taking your glasses. We should follow and see where it leads."
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