
“And you are surprised because…?”

“And you are surprised because…?”

“Do you wish to make a virgin sacrifice to the Shogun of Sorrow?”

“Why do you ask?”

“…”
Aku was unsure what the purpose of this gift was. He had picked it up to examine it when his finger hit something and the device started buzzing.

“WHA—?”
When overcome with boredom or a desire to sleep, Aku will slump over, drag himself around and yawn. He’ll also find something to lean against or drape himself over things. Like most people, he has trouble keeping his eyes open and staying upright. He’s been known to doze off at his throne with his cheek against his fist to keep his head up (though sometimes he slips and his face hits the armrest.)
Bonus: Aku doesn’t snore much when he sleeps but he emits a low rumbling.

“I am NOT jealous.”

“If you value your job, Azura, you will speak no more on this subject!”
First, there was silence.

Then came a deep growl under his breath…

Finally he spoke, his words slow and measured; “I have foreseen that future in a vision and I have begun taking steps to avoid it.”
For some reason burnt wood smells like burnt toast to me. Unless it’s in a campfire. …I can picture Aku smelling like a campfire.

One look from Aku and the cellphone went up in flames, exploding soon after.
“CHAMBERLAIN! Who allowed this TOURIST into my tower??”