[Sayo pays no mind to Paul's words as she begins prowling around the room, eyes downright sparkling as opposed to the fear or panic that would be a sane person's reaction to being trapped in a mysterious chamber inside ancient catacombs. While she may feel a brief spike of anxiety, it's quickly overtaken by the realization that this is a puzzle room. Finally, some proper mental stimulation after so many rooms of boring dilemmas clearly meant to impart some asinine moral or another.]

Some kind of seasonal theme, maybe? [Sayo muses as she brushes her hand against one of the wall murals.] The tiles... is this supposed to be-

[And then the blood begins trickling in.]

Now that's classy. A lot more flair than your typical pulp novel drowning trap. I feel like I should be taking notes, kyahaha!