The rain was a monstrous inconvenience, but Mingjue wasn't going to let a little thing like rain prevent him from learning more about the island before anything more dangerous decided to pounce. His next stop was the bathhouse.

He entered readily enough, but he froze as soon as he was inside at the sounds that...really could not be mistaken for anything else. With the purpose of the island—as far as he was aware—in mind, he could not help but seek whoever the sounds were coming from.

Ah. Lo and behold.

Xichen and A-Yao.

The sight struck him dumb and all he could do was stand there in full view, dripping rainwater, and stare.