[For the moment, Kisuke didn't seem eager to ask any questions. He felt unbelievably tired and sweaty, like he'd been running for days on end in the blistering heat. Everything about his body felt new even down to his soul. He'd have to do a routine check on that gigai to make sure it was working.

The steam hadn't completely cleared and there was plenty coming off of his skin and out of his mouth as he made out Nemuri's face. She looked a little bothered by something--which he assumed was probably the reason why he was dripping wet and steaming.]

I'm like a fresh dumpling out of the pot! [It was even coming out of his ears.]

Hello! [He wanted to reach over and give Nemuri a kiss but he felt like the steam wasn't all that superficial. It wasn't all unpleasant, though. It was like feeling of popping out of a hot shower, except it wasn't really ending that fast.]

Nemuri, I'm sorry but... I think I need to drink a gallon or so of nice, cold water.