I'll say. [ and he shifts to flip over the device (actually pressing the off button this time!) before he shoves it back into his pocket.

he'll wipe some of the moisture off his forehead with the back of a palm, too, before preparing to jump back out of cover and beg for more of it to get in his eyes and everywhere... ] Let's move.

[ nodding his head in shiki's direction for a cue, he's fisting his hands and dashing for it. he's still got a few questions though, so it won't be a silent dash - in fact, he's even speaking up to make sure she catches everything he says in this bustling crowd + pouring rain combo. ]

So...getting stuck in this dump together-- [ getting stuck together again - although shibuya was practically rocking streets of gold compared to this place.

-- and halting for a second, noticing a crowd of people in their path up a little ways ahead.

he decides to cut left here and circumvent that, pointing in the same direction before doing that so shiki gets it. in the moment he's pointing, he'll turn his head to her and try to talk loudly over the clamor - he doesn't want to have to repeat himself. ]

--That's gotta be on purpose, right? It's like. [ how to put this...

cutting left. ] Some big set-up all over again.