He sits for a moment without speaking, frowning, but not as much as Kanji, as he goes through everything in the inn one item at a time. Several he can cross off immediately, because he had them at his uncle's house as well: futons, tatami...
He remembers the buckets the girls threw at them, how they'd gone back to their room and put on--
Put on what?
His eyes widen and then snap up to look at Kanji.
"The-- Uh, the..." He straightens up, miming pulling a yukata around his chest to tie it off. "The robe...thing. That you put on after the hot spring."
Not that they'd actually gotten into the hot spring in the first place.
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He sits for a moment without speaking, frowning, but not as much as Kanji, as he goes through everything in the inn one item at a time. Several he can cross off immediately, because he had them at his uncle's house as well: futons, tatami...
He remembers the buckets the girls threw at them, how they'd gone back to their room and put on--
Put on what?
His eyes widen and then snap up to look at Kanji.
"The-- Uh, the..." He straightens up, miming pulling a yukata around his chest to tie it off. "The robe...thing. That you put on after the hot spring."
Not that they'd actually gotten into the hot spring in the first place.