[When the demon awakes, he'll find that his closest companion is a young woman. She's seated on a cot with her hands folded across her lap while she waits for him to collect himself. If Azusa doesn't look disturbed, it's because she isn't—she's a little worried, but this turn of events is so strange that she feels more comfortable riding it out than worrying.

When she's finally addressed, she lifts a hand to her cheek.]

Mm...I'm sorry, I can't say I know where this is either. One moment, I was heading to work, and the next I was here. Isn't that strange?