[ Perhaps it can be the bling of mochi grills attached like buttons to his next jacket... bring out his best features in the way only proper accessories can!

She makes a thoughtful noise in the back of her throat before answering. ]

I'll try! Kashuu would be better suited to it, but I'm sure he's busy.

[ She's not going to ask any friend to come help if there's not an express reason. Largely it's because she presumes they're all busy with their own tasks; how accurate that is may be a matter of some debate. ]

I... yeah, you're right. [ The fact he is has different problems attached. Ones she doesn't fully understand. ] Only I don't know if that's for the better. It's a jungle we can't survive in outside the city, so the humidity makes sense if it's coming in now. You're okay with shorts?

[ Say it's not good, say it's a jungle, then jump to shorts. Hard to tell what she considers to be a priority, but she's not a clear historian without being asked. Once they hit the storefront, she trots on forward and pulls it on open. She doesn't trust the automatic door that slides open at the same time to her right. ]