The redhead was lounging in a robe on her bed when Sakuya entered the room, one sleeve rolled up but otherwise prim and proper. It annoyed the crap out of her. Picking on him was one of her favorite past times. "I hope it's the right temperature and you perfumed it correctly." Kajali rolled out of bed regardless, reaching around to grab her braid and start to undo her hair. "I'll be majorly pissed off if it isn't you know."

She stopped as soon as she was nearly toe to toe with the servant, craning her head to look up at him. "Don't look so alarmed, this is only because the maid is out on vacation. I don't bite." This promise was punctuated with an almost devious smile before she slipped passed him into the bathroom.