[ No? Stealing leads to bad places and things like DEATH CURSES, Kashuu don't start dying on her or she will find that pillowcase and track down whoever she needs to apologise to on his behalf until he's not dying. He's a good sword spirit! He wouldn't steal!

... Or he would, but hey, that's one scenario they don't need to work through when Chihiro is instead opening her mouth in silent protest, fisted hands pressed against her stomach. Ah, wait, should they just... she glances between Kashuu and the room he'd tossed the pillow case back into, then steps past him to fold the dirty pillowcase in a hasty square and fluff up the pillow.

It takes all of a few seconds, but she feels better about it once it's done, and she nods to him as she steps back into the hall proper. ]

If you say so. Then we keep looking for a way out in the meantime? Or should we figure out what this um... level wants us to do?

[ There's a small portrait further down the hall that sighs when it hears her question. "Murder, my dears. Figure out the murder mystery. Or gossip, I'm equal opportunity here."

Chihiro jerks her head back when the portrait starts speaking, processing what it says a beat later. ]

That doesn't make any sense. Kashuu-san, that man was already hurt when you found yourself in that room, wasn't he?