Koumyou sheds the robe without preamble, tossing it vaguely in the direction of where he'd set it down last time. The sutra, of course, comes with him into the pool, tucked against his hip in the waistband of his swim shorts.

Like that thing is ever out of arm's reach.

He doesn't bother to go around to the other side of the pool, though, getting in on the same side as Devero. There's room!

"Much better," Koumyou agrees with a happy sigh, sinking into the hot water properly. It's really the only place he ever feels any physical comfort.