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[There is a bed in some corner of the Plane, and currently laying on it is Shion. He's managed to get himself into a sitting position despite being rather heavily bandaged, and is currently scowling at the tiger who has decided that being sprawled across his lower legs is the most comfortable position ever.]

You and Mu are conspiring against me, aren't you?

[The tiger starts grooming it's paw instead of answering, and Shion sighs.]