If you can't keep your lascivious comments to yourself, I shudder to imagine how you would be in a holy place.

[Although, for his use of wording, Chikkusa's tone is as deadpan as usual... Well, that can't be helped.]

[True enough, the invitation earns a sharp twitch of his fingers, and there's a look of wariness and puzzlement as he glances at Mukuro from the corner of his eyes. Is this a trick of some sort...? He wants to believe it, because that would be easier, but the demon really does seem genuinely exhausted.]

...I don't have a change of clothes, or anything else.