(Aww. And yeah, it is. It's also sad because Deidara takes Sasori to his 'workshop' where he made his puppets and Sasori almost breaks down because he realized he was a monster.)
Hidan had woken up early, much earlier than her. He silently crept out of his cot and restarted the fire. It was colder now and he needed to warm up. He was still in just pants, chest bare. "Morning. You sound cold."
He sat down in front of the fire, closing his eyes and muttering prayers again. He was a very pious male. He was a Priest after all. And she was his ward. Jashin had given her the gift and Hidan would teach her. He looked at her as she began to make more tea. Okay, he would much rather drink Sasori's poison than drink that.
He took an apple and took a bite. He nodded as she spoke. "Thanks," he said, stopping his praying for once. "We'll be able to hunt later today, when we move out." He gave a smirk. When she handed him a mug, he glared at it, but then took a sip after she reassured him that it was not the same disgusting tea than the day before. It tasted good. Bitter, strongly brewed. He gave a nod when he drank it, feeling it warm him.
"We need to do morning prayer," he informed her. "You'll know the words when you pray. Jashin gave them to you last night...before you went back to your body. He then erased your memory of learning them. They're sacred."