"Oh, well," Koumyou considered that for a second, and actually sat up just a little bit in the water. His neck and shoulders broke the surface, plastered with his hair. No visible sutra, it was currently in scroll form and tucked against his hip under the water.

"I guard something that could end or create existence itself," he finally said, looking and sounding just as relaxed and sleepy as ever, despite his words. "So you caught me, I guess running around punching robots for a few days is hard to take too seriously."

As usual, this wasn't any kind of a secret. If anyone ever tried to relieve him of his 'something', they would learn a great deal more about it than they could ever possibly have wanted to. Very up close and personal.

And at least it would be interesting.