Now, now, there's enough space for the both of you. [And then some. The snakes banter over which side of the bowl they want while Kazuma is working on separating Susato's things from her clothes. Besides the dirt and torn parts, there are also some fabric that appeared to have been singed. Something hits the floor, making a clinking sound. A small empty bottle had slipped from her clothes.

Empty...

His eye widen. Could it be....? He glances in the direction of the bathroom, his feet starting to move.]

Susato? [Amidst the occasional sound of water, there was some frantic hissing from Ryusei the closer he got to the door. Wake up! He picks up a bit, his movement becoming more frantic. Damn privacy, his gut is telling him something's wrong.]

Susato?! [Soon as he opened the door, a wave of heat hits him. Ryusei desperately calling out to Susato in the bath, who appeared to be slightly submerged. Steam was rising from her body. He quickly rushes over to grab her without much thought. Her body was burning from the rising water heat.] Ack! [He nearly loses his grip from the sudden intense heat from her body. No, no, no. He hates that his hunch about Susato's condition was right.] Susato! Whatever is happening, it's not there!

[Damn if he burns his hands, he's going to try to lift her from the water.]