"Read my mind," Jiraiya snickered. "And--"

He stopped, blinking as he noticed that the shift was almost over. He looked around, then reached over to ruffle Naruto's hair hard. If he remembered, Naruto and him would be going to different sections. It was time for a shower, and damn, did Jiraiya ever want one.

"Shift's ending," Jiraiya sighed, glancing to Naruto and pushing the photograph towards Naruto. "Make sure to take this with you."