Haru's face went flat as soon as he heard what the prayer was. Was that even a proper prayer? "Is that really a prayer, or are they just looking for more employees...?" He was under the impression that they'd be dealing with spirits or some monstrous demons when it came to prayers... not agitated customers.

He was ready to sink back into the tub, but seeing Makoto's hand extend towards him made him reconsider. Eye twitching slightly at the nickname, he reached to grip the edge of the tub, completely disregarding Makoto's hand before moving to stand up. The water splashed all around him, and he's partially glad he decided to keep his jammers on.

"I guess there's nothing else we can do." He took a moment to step out of the tub, water further splashing everywhere. Once out, he glanced towards Makoto before continuing. "Also, don't call me Haru-chan."