It was disgusting, gross, he could see parts of his body he never really wanted to see again and everything just... went back to place. It also felt... awful. Not an experience he wanted to repeat at all.

"Well, it's a good thing I plan not to get injured anytime too soon. I feel like it did something and right now there's a big hole when I try to think back about my homeworks and such- but that was porbably just me, you know."

Must. Be silly. Must smile.

"Make sure it's orange, friend. I kind of have a trademark when it comes to colors. I think it's called trademark at least? Well, a style."

And he pushes his shirt remains back, covering what's possible in the name of decency. The grin grows only large while he turns toward Sunny and checks the notebook.

"RIGHT. Now with You two by my side, I'm sure we'll find something I can wear at least for a moment, right? I believe in the power of friendship!"