[Ryuji won't hear a protest from Dave; seems to him that a heated water bottle of a boyfriend to warm him up would be a good way to cap off another simulated space day. even if said boyfriend and his pool roomba happen to be the reason why he's cold right now in the first place, as he hoists himself out of the pool, plopping down on the edge, legs still dipped in the water.]

Christmas ghosts must have been full of mercy to be saving you from permanent jumpsuit wedgie.

[Dave....]

Can we get something to eat first though? [dripping wet, apparently? nah, Ryuji said he brought towels, it's fine.]

I'm kinda thinking I might even be adventurous. Maybe I'll have a bagel instead of toast this time.