[Well this was certainly a sensation Mitsuhide didn't expect. It felt like someone was grabbing his shoulder but there was no one there. At first, he thought it may have been one of the ayakashi, but then a girl approached him. One that he recognized as the jazz singer from the club he went to the other night. Perhaps she was the source of the phantom hands. The tightening on his shoulder only confirmed that.

[So she must have lit that candle. Unfortunately, he forgot to check which candle he had given her that night, but guessing by her reaction, it was the one he didn't mean to give someone he only just met.

[He arched a brow, acting like he didn't know what she was talking about, and putting on a good act while doing it.]

You're that singer from the jazz club correct? [He asked innocently.]

Did something happen with the candle? The shopkeeper was quite vague about its effects when I bought it. They only said that its scent will make one feel good.

[Which was close to what the shopkeeper actually said.]