"Oh, hamburgers are hamburgers." Yukito was quick to shed his own coat once inside, wrinkling his nose as he watched it drip onto the floor. If only it was so easy to get the water out of his hair -- there was only so much that the hood can do, and the feel of cold rainwater running down the back of his neck wasn't terribly pleasant. "Probably the biggest one they'll let me have. Without onions."

He glanced sidelong at Touya and grinned as he set the damp coat on a hook. "Maybe they should've rethought this whole field trip idea when a typhoon decided to blow through the town. Or maybe they just figured the next shower day should come early."